It is easy to love but for two to love equally is a rarity.
If I think too hard the part of me that died ...aches.
Life is a rollercoaster, every time you get ready to step off it speeds up.
Ho can I make you understand....
Easy to lie to oneself.
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
It is easy to love but for two to love equally is a rarity.
If I think too hard the part of me that died ...aches.
Life is a rollercoaster, every time you get ready to step off it speeds up.
Ho can I make you understand....
Easy to lie to oneself.
When the pages were all turned
and the chapters faded away,
the miles between us never
stopped the friendship that remains.
The smile between us
it's always there
as a reminder of you my sweet
who showed you always cared.
One heaven above us,
and one earth below
the experiences are many
to each who dare to grow.
The journey is filled
with many hills to climb,
but I have realized
we are short on time.
Make the most
of each second of the day,
in the magic of life
its brings joy our way.
I'm enjoying the moment,
I'm taking in the day.
I don't need your nonsense
in any form or way.
From the moment I wake up
till I'm fast asleep,
I celebrate this life and
all it seems to bring.
You might have let go
and walked away
but I have survived
in my own way.
First, I was frightened
I didn't want to be alone
and then it occurred to
me that I have truly grown.
I no longer struggle
for something that don't exist,
or beg in silence
for your kiss.
This world I live in
now nested in peace,
as the day passes by
I am no longer weighted
by the dreams of bliss.
There is nothing I would do
or I could do to stop from loving you.
Like a song of old or one of gold,
the music takes a hold.
My mind drifts a far up to the stars
but there you remain in my heart.
There is nothing I would do or
I could to stop from loving you.
Jumping clouds and holding hands,
in this moment the dreams command.
Starry nights and skies of blue
and there I dance as one from two.
See it, feel it ...so surreal
in your arms the visuals reveal,
sweet and loving and all we are
that we can unite from afar.
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With my eyes tightly closed
my heart is given clear sight,
I can see what's meant to be
with the magic of memories.
Physical may cause a block
but I can feel you when you talk,
as if the words come to life
to my soul a true delight.
Positive memories keep me afloat when
the negative memories try to drown me.
Some people are indeed a chapter,
it's a rare individual that makes a whole book.
It is difficult to focus on tomorrow
when we are not even promised today.
Live and let live seems easy
but difficult for most.
To be joined just to be torn apart
is an experience that I regret having to endure.
Death is the final goodbye.
~
All that is left is a hole where you fill with memories.
~
If we are energy I hope our spirits reunite.
Everyone has got at least one story.
There is no better or worse as we all at one time or
another experience and express the same set of emotions.
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