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Toujo Sep 2014
living the past you have no room to run living in the future everything's already been done but where you are in life right now, living life with no one but you to show you how
to all how read this thank you so much i write about whats happening in my life and so my readers are also apart of my life so thankyou
Ilaha Dec 2018
When your soul is old and heart is bold,
Your steps unfold that the life is gold;

When you know - the time is now
Upset your soul you don't allow.

You comprehend- what you map
Might be short like a clap

You forgive and still believe
For what comes is the best to live.

When your soul is old, your words propose
The truth, you know, your wisdom withhold

You feel that saying "No"
Is not a sin but love's Hello;

Your heart's wisper you hear
That for others might appear not clear.

You prefer listen to talk
Since you know how to walk

When your soul is old, your misteries foretold
The importance of love in your road

Inner love you lavish
So it doesn't perish.

Gracefully your steps are made-
Your heart will never fade,

For your main goal
Is to rid your self of a patrol.

When your soul is old and with trees you bond
You hear them say "you're beloved!"

You meet each soul with great
Gratitude innate

For those who stay -Will embrace your ray
Those who leave-You never grieve.

-Aloha-
Queen Aug 2014
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.
Julio May 2019
LA
Loves us who shares our rareties.
Who is our compilice and witness
Who accepts us as we are,
without understanding us.

Who enjoy our misteries.
Who knows about our dark sides
and lovingly illuminates them


Love us who knows that we are
under the same stars

— The End —