I want you to look straight into my brown eyes, more like straight into the misteries that lie within the person that I am inside. Guide me in a lot of righteous ways like lover to lover, making me fly as you show me the ways to reach the stars so high as we dance together to rhythmical music of love played out in beautiful harmonies as you show me what it means to be loved, how to love and and what the true meaning of love is.

Take away all those things related to love, blindon me from love at first sight so I may not fall into an early death of a broken heart all over again. Erase the moments that ever made me feel good inside because of him, those short significant hours, minutes and seconds we'd be mesmorised by each others presence because I want to forget it, I want to forget everything to prevent myself from useless tears that obliviously fall down my empty soft hands. If God is all I have, I have everything I need.

She is the exception to the rule
Does not conform to the ways of others
She sets her own path and lives by her rules.

She is unique
A light of inspiration to those who know her not and pillar of strength to those who do.
They call her weird, crazy, different
Inorder to display their lack of understanding.

She is beautiful
A beauty that goes beyond the physical
The beauty that many a lady strive for but never attain
The beauty that radiates from within
And is seen through her eyes and breathtaking smile.

Exceptional, unique, beautiful
Three words to describe my amazing friend,
Whom I will love and cherish till the very end.

A lone tear travels slowly down her cheek.
Her eyes glisten with sadness.
An aching heart beats slowly within her.
Behind that smile, there lies a solemn gaze.
Behind those bright eyes,
there lies unspeakable memories.
Behind that gentle heart,
there lies a world of experiences that most will never understand.
We all wish to see the lovely things,
we all want to see the miracles,
we all look to see the beauty… But behind those lovely things there were once awkward and ungainly roots and stalks,
Behind those miracles there were once broken pieces of lives,
tainted minds,
shattered crystal,
Behind the beauty there was once an ugliness that was not to be acknowledged.
Questions arise within minds,
but fall silent upon lips. For if we do not ask,
we will not know, and if we do not know,
we will not be held responsible.
She lives on.
The painful art of healing moves within her.
A smile plays on her lips,
there is a glance of a twinkle within her eyes,
And that gentle heart… That gentle heart waits.

No one heard my silwnt cries
Today
Tomorrow
Till my life does its part
AND I DIE

Cry with hate and sorrow
And love devine
Its my time
My time to shine

like tiny fresh petals,
slowly and gradually stretching out of their stalk, he slowly kissed me
a kiss that still haunts my memory when I touch my soft brown lips.
his kiss opened up many gate ways like new stars crawling out of darkness of night skies to show their new bright light on oblivious planets, universe and skies of day and night.
like tiny fresh petals
a world of emptiness, desperation welcomed him with eyes wide open, body soul and mind awakening ready for a place for him to fill it, to fill the pain  i was involuntary feeling.
like fresh tiny petals
his love
our kiss,
his touch,
hearts left beating
he deflowered me.