Little by little he loses his way
Kayla Lam-Little
Kayla Lam-Little
Sep 29, 2013      Oct 2, 2013

Romance, for he is the one who seemed to be trapped
A sea of melancholy
Oh, the beauty
Quite unbearable
How he hides what is deep inside
Having no patience nor the time for idle cares

Little by little he loses his way
This is what I call an unhidden heart
You can see it
But the thought isn't really there
Appearances at first glance
With any pair of human eyes
Are what seems to be love

Little by little he loses his way
A deeper dig you find that what you thought
Was a heart
Is an empty abyss
Little by little he loses his way
Without knowing
His personality is switching

Little by little he loses his way
Meek and darkness overpowers
This was fact
Till the day he met
She was stirring, dancing
Throughout the clouds

Feelings bursting without warning
She was everything
That Romance was not

Almost robotically,
They fell in love
Without a care

Emotion was unafraid
Unafraid to unveil her heart
Slowly but surely
Romance learned
His shell was wrapped airtight

Unfolding, slow
Layer by layer.
This took time, no rush
He became free
Time and patience
Letting go of the past

Almost robotically
They fell in love
Without a care

Ready to move on
Letting Emotion show him, her ways
To live
Not only to live,
But to thrive in happiness

Their love
A melody
Priceless, a gold you could never purchase
A light, blazing rays, a golden star

Who could not hear the beating of their hearts?
Rich and pure
Together they were a spirit, complete
Hidden in each and every one of us

We are all individual
Yet we share their story
Fate takes its course

Little by little you lose your way
Yet automatically,
Almost robotically,
They fell in love without a care

Fate once again brought two strangers in love
No questions
No ponders

Love does not need an explanation
Self explanatory
This is your story
Find your Romance and Emotion
But first
Little by little you will lose your way

#love   #heart   #hide   #lost   #romance   #patience   #trapped   #sea   #care   #little  
little faces smiling up at you that's what I l

little faces smiling up at you that's what I live to see
Little legs chasing birds taking flight is amazing the sight
Little baby here in my arms you won't stay long soon you will be dancing and singing a song
Little angel you grow too fast my love fills the very sky
Little one you speak with power and with wonder
Little child I see you fight me every day trying to be like me
Little cutie I will always see you just this way, even when you are I are old and grey
Little hunny I will never let you go just so you know you will always be my baby

#love   #children   #caring   #baby   #little   #parentlove  
Little hands with tiny fingers
David Hall

Little hands with tiny fingers
reach out like they can see,
over the top off coffee tables
and behind her daddy’s knee.

Little hands with tiny fingers
seem to always find a mystery.
They can slip almost anywhere
little hands should never be.

always grasping always searching
always reaching always learning

Little hands with tiny fingers
touch my heart and set me free.
When the little girl they belong to,
gives her little hands to me.

#love   #daddy   #daughter   #little  
sat; little,

sat; little,
and cute.
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© J-d S. J

#short   #words   #sitting   #little  
It's the *little things* that make you,
Nathan Vienneau

The sun wakes up,
The birds speak up,
I can't get up,
I can't get up,
It's the little things that make you,
It the little things that break you.

#bed   #stuck   #things   #little   #rut  
Dani Dahle
Jun 10      Jun 11






#liars   #little   #pretty  

It's funny how people that mattered,
doesn't mean an ounce of much any more.

The memories of them are rolling through my mind, like a vintage film
the screen is black and white, with no sound
A silent film.

Yet, I go back and sit through the film and watch
until the ending credits come up, until the screen goes black
reliving each moment - that's all past compare.

Some of the popcorn are burnt.

little girl
Emily Pidduck

little girl
I want you to keep everything that makes you strong
I want you to treasure
the reason you can still stand tall
I want you to be wild
and free with desire
Ignore their calls, feed your fire

and little girl
how can you be hurt so many times?
your soul is young
you tongue is gold
I've never seen you yet turn cold
and I want you to stay
though you shan't be long
so hold your head high little girl
don't conform to the brokenness
let your creaking be a different kind
than the the overwhelming, the openness
that wickedness has dared to spread
little girl don't creep back with the rest
Keep trying your best
I don't want you left for dead

little girl
you are only 65
I'm telling you
you still have time
so hold on to your wits
and shine
and then
your glow might last my lifetime

I've been given a lot of advise recently from older people I will never meet again. I guess this would be my spiel to them.
#girl   #time   #shine   #little  
*The Little Things*
Hannah Dutton

The sun rising after a peaceful
The rainbow after a storm
The rain pouring down during a
A cup of tea when you are feeling
Bright green grass in the middle of
Sun light sparkling against your
The Little Things


#love   #beauty   #moments   #little  
like a little super charged bunny
Kalil Magtoto

I love it when her feet twist and turn
when she speaks in front
I love it when she clasps her hands together
like a married couple separated, coming together again

I love it when her eyes dart around
to the clock
to her friends
to me
the things those eyes have seen
and the things those eyes show me
they’re like
a whole new world
a different experience

I love the way her face moves
like the oceans
each wave similar to the next
but never the same
I love
The way she pouts
when I ask her “what’s wrong?”
The way she bites her lips
The way her eyebrows scrunch together
when she doesn’t understand something
The way lips curve when she’s thinking
The way she smiles when she looks at the person she loves

I love it when she thinks
about a million different things
all at the same time
I want to reach out and grab each thought
sift them
and filter out the bad from the good
All she needs to know, anyways
is that she’s beautiful

I love her hair
the way she smells
No I’m not a creep
She smells so damn amazing

I love
patting her head
and when she lies down to rest
and laying my hands on her when she looks sad
so that I could pray for her

I love it when she asks me “what’s wrong?”
even if she has a multitude of other things on her mind
I love how she makes time to let me talk about my problems
I love how she saved me from my lowest lows
She will never understand
how much I need a friend like her in my life
the way she cares for me
nobody will ever be able to show it exactly the same

I love it when she sings
her voice gives me goosebumps
it makes the hair on my skin stand
her angelic, God given voice
has an effect on me like no other
the way she says each word with all of her heart
and means them
it breaks me
every time she sings a sad lyric
because I know she feels it
with everything she has
she feels it

I love it when she speaks to me
the care and concern in her voice
I’ve never felt from anyone else
she guides me
she keeps me sane
she lets me know she’s there
when I’m in pain (wow it rhymes!)

I love it when she’s hyper
like a little super charged bunny
so pure and innocent

Her crooked smiles
Her fake frowns
Her little quirks
The way she walks
And so so so much more
I love her
all of her

#love   #innocent   #things   #little  
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