When water is still, your reflection is clear, A mirror of peace, drawing the heart near. But when it stirs, the image distorts, Like a restless mind, lost in thoughts. Calm the waves, let silence shine, And in the stillness waits the Divine.
Once I got to know you, I felt the spark, Attraction grew, igniting the dark. Like metal drawn to a magnet’s pull, An unseen force, yet strong and full.
The sky seems dark and light remains far, Light is taken by darkness and cruelty has grown too harsh. Hope fades like a whisper lost in the storm, As sorrow and silence together form.
Without you, I am a flute with no breath, A guitar with no strings to confess, A piano with keys left unsaid, A song lost in silence, a voice left unread.
How the winds blow - be it gentle or strong - matters Sometimes it feels good and sometimes it shatters Like leaves in autumn, dancing in the breeze, Or a ship adrift, lost upon the seas.
I longed to see her eyes, the way she smiled No other soul could catch my gaze or appeal my eyes. I only ever wanted her, no reason, no disguise. But love, it seems, is sometimes lost, no matter how one tries.
The way stars shine in endless skies, I long to see myself in your eyes. This body is just a cloth for the soul, But sensation of your touch makes it whole.
Just remembered how i want to do eye connection with someone and how i want to hug someone.
When she's serious, she's cool and bright, Like moonlight sharp in the quiet night. Each word she speaks is calm and wise, A thoughtful spark behind her eyes. But when she smiles, a child appears, She speaks with joy that lifts my gloom, And fills my heart with quiet bloom.
She seemed like someone who I was looking for my whole life, But who knew she was like something we call a knife. Each day I watch her walk with him, a silent scar, Smiling like moonlight, yet feeling so far. And here I stay—cut by hope, from just behind the bar.
"When the lion falls, the wolf howls loud. When the wolf fades, the dog stands proud. So what is strength, if time dethrones? Even kings crumble into bones. Chase not the peak, for it shifts like sand, Honor lies in where you stand."
Half asleep, yet wide awake, Dreams of you I still partake. I wish to speak, to hear you near, But silence is all I hold dear. In quiet nights, your thought won’t break. A haunting peace I cannot shake.