You can't always be a light.
Sometimes you need to be a mirror,
And reflect someone else's glow

The thing I am most grateful
for is that when my heart broke,
it broke open.

A dream is not a noun which stays in our mind.
It is a verb to think and move our hands.

she never spoke

sat on the floor
and played

with silver stones
made them dance

in circles

sparkling under
the lights

her voice was
a melody

of soft sounds

she never needed
words

to make sense of
everything around her

and everyone around
her understood

Don't carry your mistakes around with you.
Instead , place them under your feet
and use them as stepping stones.

Ask the sunset, how many love letters I have left for you in the evening sky