PAIN IS THE NAME
WISDOM IS WHAT IS GAINED
  
'Joy love and laughter '
Keep The familial ties Alive .

Mathematically Incoherent
Summations
Equations
Derivations None !!

The Constants Hold Value Extant !!

INFINITY is The  Bet
TRAJECTORY Be Correct

INFINITE IS THE GAIN !!

Resonating from within the soul,
Music is the only lover I will ever need.

Rhythm and beats matching the heart,
Whether it be fingers upon
Keys or strings.

It blocks out the
Hardships, tears, distraction;
Only bliss and peace.

Tongues forced silent
Project their insight and
Internal struggles
With graceful flows
Rocking you lovingly,
Telling you stories of
Truth and false.

Songs are like humans with
Unique taste and opinions,
Yet every note is a spark of faith
And
Every note is a wish upon a star

Hoping to be heard.

Music has to be one of the greatest inventions in the world. It keeps me at bay. The voices, beat, melody, meaning, it seduces me.
JL Smith 7h

The happiest ever after
I've found
Is falling in love with yourself

© JL Smith

Star BG 12h

What is a moment,
that transmutes behind the silence?
It is but the breath of life that unravels with every step.
It is an intention to dance and make use of the rhythms invisible.

How do we grasp a flitting moment,
that comes and goes just like the sunrise?
It is to open heart and carry the beating melody gracefully.
It is to be home in the self to feel peaceful and celebrate.

How does one understand a flitting soul,
who holds love inside oneness?
It is to move in gratitude that transmutes into steps divine.
It is to honor a moment while here for off earth there is no time.

inspired by Sun a gifted writer
JB URBANO 1d

Holding ballpen, inks to paper
Are comfortable to my hands.
Writing thoughts that I combine together
That controlled of my optimistic mind.

My feelings and my sorrow,
Are the topic that I want to write.
Everyday, later or tomorrow—
It will be released of my broken heart.

Your flaws and your non-sensibility,
Are the reason why I'm malnourish—
Not physically but emotionally.
I write, because of my tired soul.

The voices of my mind, heart and soul—
Were ignored by the pretending deaf.
It's the cause why I just write at all
And unexpectedly poetry was bleed.

—JB URBANO

This was written a few months ago, and I want to share it. Thank you for reading!
JL Smith 1d

Oh, how I fear death
But welcome your touch
That stops my heart

© JL Smith

Ski 1d

I give up the crown I've been wearing
Shifting my chin up high though it's a bit light
Spreading my hands wide just to cover sight

I rather be a tree rather than a Queen tonight
Swaying my wings through the wind quietly
Dancing with the darkness in the pale moonlight

I picture myself swimming across the sea
Got full of my own tears as a company
Serving those eyes a show as you can see

Should've sent this one as well yesterday but still got no mood so here it is. Have a blissful one ahead, blessed souls.
Charlotte 1d

I may be too small to see
over the edge of the countertop
but I am not too small
to see past your lies
and into your heart,
mind, and soul

I have many good friends who are smaller than I, but watching other people underestimate them, motivated me to write this poem. Enjoy.
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