Twin Flame

What could be a more beautiful blessing than this?
To have love so profound,
it leaves no corner of your heart untouched,
no hidden emotions unspoken.
It rushes like a sacred river,
cleansing every shadow,
washing over your very being.

I wonder if words can truly capture this truth,
but I know you understand.
You feel it too—
this love that transforms,
this connection that transcends.

It’s not just me;
we’ve both walked through this fire,
hearts laid bare,
finding pieces of ourselves in the other.
This is the beauty of love’s eternal truth.

When I speak to you from the deepest colors of my soul,
I  think of you—
yet every word I breathe turns to poetry,
soft, magical, and alive.

You are the muse I never seek,
but always find.

Hold the Center

Just hold on to the center
of your being.
Watch as things move around you—
people,
so-called relatives,
their judgments of you,
their expectations,
their reflections of their own minds.

Just watch.

Hold steady in your center,
let it come,
let it go.
Simply watch
Hold the center

My Heart
My heart burned bright,
Then the flame faded.
It turned cold,
Living numb in the ashes.

Now, I pour love and hope,
Asking it to wake,
Begging it to bloom again.

Let the Past Go

Let the past go;
It taught you a lesson,
Gave you new glasses to see the world,
And washed the mirror of your mind.

Now you see clearly—
Be happy,
Be grateful.

Say “thank you” to your past,
For life is short,
And time is fleeting.

Do not wander
In the cemetery of the past.
Instead, live
In the heaven of the present.

Just let go.

I love the flow, not the rush,
I cherish the spontaneous, not the forced.
I love the natural, not the imitation,
The gentle breeze, not the storm.

I adore a ripple’s soft caress,
Not the crash of towering waves.
I embrace tranquility—
I am peace.

I welcome what is meant for me
And release what is not.

I am proud to have been hurt—
Fallen, cracked, bled,
And cut.
I am proud.

It made me strong,
It made me wise.
I am thankful for all I’ve been through,
For it’s only a journey—
To nothingness.

Don’t compare me with others,
I carry a unique code within.
I am me,
Not him or her—just me.

Don’t treat me as you treat others;
Treat me as I deserve.
I am me,
My authentic self preserved.

Accept me for who I truly am,
Unchanged, unmasked—just me.

The Joy of Authenticity

be authentic—
It flows effortlessly,
Bringing joy,
Your natural state of being.

No resistance,
Only surrender to the self.
Be authentic.
No pretending,
No veiling.

Embrace your truth,
And enjoy life fully.