I will be your mirror
and show all of the beauty you miss
while you are busy looking at your scars

Let us agree
to form a habit of this;
you will continue
day after day
to bring me grief,
and I will continue to smile.

I’ll touch you as if you were air
in the distance like the sun that
makes the dark side of
your Milky way shine
I write a prayer on pages
and flutter like a leaf
Wake me or
I’ll keep drifting

I write you;
It is to live you,
to feel in your soul,
and to realize that I live as I feel you...

Jealous of the sky
that steals your heart

Your words are just a canvas
take me to your exquisite mind
where the beauty is encompassed

It’s amazing
how sometimes home
is just a person

Pain is just a red light
for us to rewrite our stories
and give us a better ending

just be grateful.
remember that we are so lucky still breathing
and having a chance
to facing those tough day...

The kind of love
that makes the rest of the world
just disappear

Sometimes the best thing
to look forward to is
just your favorite someone

We merged as one,
a setting sun, our love,
a perpetual horizon.
through poems we share
a hint of this feeling,
colors and shapes spilling out
like kaleidoscope clouds

It's darker inside your heart
than it is outside your window,
keep a light on

The most beautiful poetry is
when you kiss my mouth
with words

I knew you
and you knew me
our messages told stories
of us taking over the galaxy...

Know your worth.
Know the difference what you’re getting and what you deserve.

moments when you dont understand
how the time has passed,
it is the moments of love with you,
know the value...

If you think about it,
language is the most powerful force ever weaponised,
because whoever controls language controls thought.

It’s never too late to fall in love with someone
but sometimes we leave it too late to tell them...

Make me laugh in the sunshine and smile under the Milky Way sky...

Laughing with your favorite someone
is just downright good
for the soul

Flowers
leaning into the sun
summer rain

Learn me
and at the point
you realise
you are lost
you will know
I have found you

Want to feel beautifully human?
Make someone feel
less broken today.

let be me the rain
that finds a place
to rest your soul...

Let darkness have it’s say...
it clears the way for light

let go
and value
the surprises
life wants to give you...

if daylight has come to your window,
let it be a bother to come in...

Let it be my madness
My senseless
Write to forget you
Without realising that
In each sentence I wrote
I kept reminding you

Let it be a kiss between
Pen and paper
How does it matter
What the poetry is?
I fell in love
With your eyes, my illusion and
feel sunflowers reborn
again and again

let me in
don't let me go...

let your eyes rain in my eyes,
embrace me with your love,
let's get lost in the sky...

In between let's go and let go
there was once upon a time love.

Let's walk, somewhere in the north
where the wind
from the sky walks too

Life isn't as easy as letting go of those who make you sad,
it's about letting go of those who once made you the happiest

An overwhelming sadness
for everything
for nothing
It's there
Never quite letting go

I am a poet, I write a life
I am a writer, I live...

Life is a breath.
The heart is a dare; until you dive.
Death is a truth; as you understand.

Life is art,
pain is the price you pay
to fully appreciate it's beauty.

life is easy
when you're not so hard
on yourself

Life rains the hardest on them who try to brighten up everyone's sky

I have already lived
several lifetimes
today.

A smile that lights up the room
and a soul that lights up the world.

I wait for you
like I wait to
see the sunset.

I read your lines
and the spaces
in between.
I read the signs
and know
by instinct
what they mean.

I read your lines
and the spaces
in between.
I read the signs
and know
by instinct
what they mean.

i'm not alone,
i'm listening to my heart...

Sometimes the spark is lit
so deeply
it won't go out.

Some days it is just easier
to live in your head.

I like what you make me feel,
as if everything was possible,
as if it were worth living...

Longing for the burning of the fire in the path of love,
the rains are always grown...