As time passes by, the past has been sealed. We cannot travel backwards, time will not permit us to do so. Instead, we need to look forward in life. We are the ones who control our future. It is up to us to fulfill our dreams. If we don’t seize what lies ahead of us in time, our life will tick away...just like the clock that ticks away time.

What started as a line, turned into a book. A book about his love for her. Somehow he couldn’t forget her. His love for her was still alive in his heart. She wasn’t just his book about his desire; she was the love of his life. It was in these pages his memory of her lived on.

I feel trapped within the four walls of my mind; locked inside this body. I've tried to ask for help, but struggle to say what it is that I need. I feel like a puzzle with missing pieces. I'm a prisoner in my own body, and each day hurts more than the last. Life feels like a constant battle, and all I want is a fresh start.

Awaken to the whispers of your soul.

You were the book I often dreamed of reading. You were on the bestseller list and then you sold out.

Life was lifeless, a blank canvas; until you arrived, splashing vibrant colors into my life.

The words were scattered and I didn’t even know how to place them. When you spoke to me, your words ignited a spark within me and gave me an inspiration to write. You were my first muse, which is why I call you my poetry.