Love is the hush between heartbeats,
the silence that speaks louder than words,
the gaze that lingers,
as if time itself bends to watch you.
It is the ache of distance,
the sweetness of return,
the way your name feels
like a prayer whispered in the dark.
Love is not flawless—
it stumbles, it scars, it learns.
Yet in its imperfection lies its beauty:
two souls choosing each other,
not once, but endlessly,
through storms and stillness alike.
It is the warmth of your hand in mine,
the promise hidden in a touch,
the unspoken vow that says:
Even when the world forgets us,
I will remember you.
Love is both fragile and eternal,
a fleeting breath,
a boundless sky,
a fire that softens into embers—
yet never dies.
May 9
May 9, 2026 at 5:37 AM UTC
I wake up with a small hope,
like sunlight slipping through the curtain.
The world feels ordinary,
but inside me, something shines.
I carry my dreams quietly,
not to impress,
not to prove,
just to remind myself
that even small steps
can lead to big skies.
And maybe that’s all Fantancy is—
a gentle belief
that tomorrow can be softer,
and I can belong to it.
Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 7:26 AM UTC
Sometimes love feels
Like love comes with rules,
A hidden price, and a quiet deal-
be enough, be quit,
Fit the picture they want.
I notice Smiles
that slowly fade
when I speak honestly.
Arms that close
when my heart
open too wide.
Their kindness depends
On who I am today,
And whether I'm easy
To hold
To Praise
To please
Sometimes I wish love was gentle and Softer
That it didn't ask so much from me.
One day I will find love
that lets me stay
exactly as I am.
Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 4:58 AM UTC
I watch the World so clam so slow,
Clouds above the rivers that flow.
A bird, a leaf, a child play,
Small things tell stories every day.
The Sun Paints gold,
The wind whispers near,
I just watch the world feel clear.
No rush, no noise, just time to see,
The little things that make life free. 😌
Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 3:28 AM UTC
The sky open, and the light falls down
turning the dark into a crown.
A Flower wakes inside the stone,
showing the world, we are not alone.
A Miracle lives in everyday,
in a gentle heart and word we say.
It does not shout it softly sings,
hidden in small and Quiet things.
Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 12:53 PM UTC