A curious genie, an absurd soldier
There isn’t a burden he won’t shoulder,
When asked what makes his hardship worthwhile ?
He says, only seeing my girls smile.
They are all my princesses, he says
But with strong hearts for weary days.
My flying carpet takes them on new adventures,
For new experiences are always fortuitous ventures.
Faith and humility, his formative stands determination and will, his defining brand
Always,
When asked what makes his hardship worthwhile ?
He says, only seeing my girls smile.
Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 1:20 PM UTC
Him: are we best friends now?
Her: sure.
Him: so does that mean that we can’t acknowledge our past?
Her: of course we can.
Him: but then, what do we call this?
Her: we don’t know what to call this, because the world hasn’t caught up-to us. When you fall in love with the person and the state of being then you don’t need anything to define it.
It becomes a stage where you surpass the titles of best friends and soulmates
And just be
Because it’s hard to imagine your world without that being
Because it’s not your world anymore
Him: I don’t get it !
Her: to be honest, neither do I. But I feel like that’s not the point.
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 4:21 PM UTC
Hiding your fear behind a mask of confidence
Understanding that it's always best to lead by example
You make the rough going easy
You make every grey seem cheery
Projecting your strengths
And keeping your faith
You make the rough going easy
You make the grey seem cheery
Your smile always conceals the pain
It is what I always seek for reassurance
Dear Father, you may not be able to reduce our burdens
But that isn't your aim either
Because even if the going isn't always easy
Or the grey cheery
Your girls have the right heart
To persevere
Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
It was just a little swing wasn't it ?
That my grandfather built
But oh, the joy to sit in it
To a girl of age six ,
The swing was a rocket ship
There was no mood it couldn't fix!
With every swing forward,
My hearts would soar
Eyes , wide and bright
Trying to see the far reaches of the sky.
It was just a little swing wasn't it ?
That my grandfather built
But oh, the joy to sit in it
Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
How do we let go
When my lover becomes a foe
The change that tipped the scales
Sending everything off the rails
Sadly , left my love unscathed
Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 4:51 AM UTC
Regret
Filled with love,sadness but mostly regret
For all that I didn't do
For all that I didn't say
It's rightly said
We don't know better until knowing better is useless
Presumptions cloud judgement
Which lead to wrong choices bring made
And then in just one instant
Everything changes
The life you knew , the things you took for granted
And those choices you made haunt you
Tears don't salvage the pain
Nothing can
There doesn't seem to be a way out
Sometimes , you just stop and ask yourself
Is it actually so dramatic ?
Is what youre feeling normal ?
Should you really miss someone so much ?
Should you really long for just one last conversation with them?
When you know it's an unrealistic desire
Because no one returns from the light.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
Words are just words
Until you give them sentiment
Take that power away,
And they are just hollow letters.
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 1:59 PM UTC
*A storm was coming,
She knew it was close and it would devestate her
Her mentors urging her to depart
She could've left ,
She should've left.
Yet, she stayed back at great cost
Alienated and pitied,
For the innocent souls who depended on her
She could've left,
She should've left.
The storm is now her world,
But her children live in sunshine
She lays beside the beast each night,
Whilst her angels play with sun rays
She could've left,
She should've left.
But she didn't
For she isn't a martyr , she is a mother*
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
*Pretend is the name of the game
Pretend is how it's played
There's not much to learn
And it's everyone's turn
Pretend is the name of the game
Pretend is how it's played
There are no winners
It's a game full of sinners
Pretend is the name of the game*
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
*An incomprehensible enormity lies around
Gaze into the enormity above
Modest and unassuming
And then ponder,
On the pretentious pride you uphold*
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 1:22 PM UTC