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  Aug 2014 Fon
Kataleya
The beauty of a woman
is in the poems she's wrote,
the dreams she's weaved
and all the stories she's told.

The beauty of a woman
is in the adventures she's taken,
the lives she's touched
and all the minds she's awakened.

The beauty of a woman
is in the caring she gives,
the sincerity in her laughter,
and the passion in her griefs.

It's not the expensive clothes she owns,
her body size, the diamonds she's worn.
Measure not the beauty of woman in gold,
for the beauty of a woman is reflected in her soul.
Dedicated to all women out there with an amazing mind and a beautiful soul. We are the gift of nature, soft enough to touch the core of others and strong enough to protect that and those important to us. I love you all. Believe in yourself and the world will believe in your power.

I'm honored to have it as the daily poem.
Fon Aug 2014
There was once a wild flower
Grew in the meadow
Among other beautiful flowers
The wild flower wondered
If anyone could recognize her

She stood among others
Yet she felt lonely
Hoped to be recognized
Someday

One day
There was a cloud
Passed by the area
Where she lived
The cloud dropped a single rain to her

"Hi"
Said he

She turned to him

"Hi"
She replied

And that was when their story began

He recognized her among other thousand flowers
He watered her
Brought her back to her freshness
And to her own beauty

She lived her life more alive than she ever thought she could be

But one day
Here came the storm
Blocked them away

She tried to reach him
But he was too far

He tried to reach her
But he couldn’t understand how could he get pass the storm

And that’s when she started to feel small
More than ever

As if a part of her had been stolen
As if a part of her had died

"Will I see you again"
She thought, looked down at her palm which was now…
Withered
Her petals loose
She tried to hold on
Yet it was hard to remember
How it was like
To live alone
Since moments were created
And shared
Between her
And him

It was hard
To sleep
At night
When your mind kept trying to remind you of someone
Who was a part
Of your
Memory
  Jul 2014 Fon
rained-on parade
You fell in love with me.

I just hope you jumped.
Not slipped.
Fon Jun 2014
The worst fight
Is the one
Against feeling
The more you keep resisting
The more it grows deeper
  Jun 2014 Fon
Louise
~

If I could come to you ..

be there for you
speak no words,
just hold you
in my arms,
place my hand in yours ..

I would



If I could be there ..

let you know
with my eyes
that all will be well,
just sit with you ..

I would



If I could be at your side

take your pain,
caress the hurt,
kiss your tears
with my hand on your heart ..

I would

~
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