You are dearer to me
than language has
the power of telling. ~Frances Burney
“She was fierce, she was strong, she wasn’t simple. She was crazy and sometimes she barely slept. She always had something to say. She had flaws and that was ok. And when she was down, she got right back up. She was a beast in her own way, but one idea described her best.
She was unstoppable and she took anything she wanted with a smile.”
― R.M. Drake
She left pieces of her
life behind her
to feel the
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I never changed, I just learned.
I’m the hero of this story. I don’t need to be saved.
It might trickle slowly, timid and shy
From the inner eyelid of a song
Or down the cheek of something wonderful
A sunset on the hill, or moonlight on the lake
A rose in bloom…a drop of dew…so tiny, sweet and beautiful
It fills a cup with voiceless wonder, and deep affection
It languishes softly…with wild abandonment
And will not be tamed…
She smiled at the stars like they knew all of her secrets.
he will sometimes love you wrong.
that’s okay. teach him the ways
that you love. like candle wax
working to sustain the flame.
put your guns away
because he knows
all your triggers
and how you ache
to pull them.
he tells you to stop
preparing for battle
every time you drive
around a blind turn
the road will still be there
like before. go lightly
and you’ll see.
“The courage is light of one’s life,
is the beauty of today.
The hope of one’s soul,
is the promise of a tomorrow.
The times of our past,
is a wisdom for anytime.
The labour of our sacrifice and love,
is a masterpiece of our moments.
The voyage of one’s mind,
is a journey towards discovery.
The joy in one’s heart,
is a gift for everyone.
The faith of a soul,
is a key to hope and to love.
The true unconditional love of a heart
is a priceless treasure one can ever give.