We used to write compositions talking about feeling butterflies in our stomachs.As it would turn out I used to write that and never felt it.I now do feel them and all I can say is the feeling is better than writing about it.When I look at my smile in the mirror I know for aContinue reading “Butterflies”
Category Archives: Love stories
Tales of Living
In this land of living there can only be one youTo fight your battles to,celebrate your winsTo grace your path and be the best youTo reach your destination with all wins You may not do it alone, no man is an islandIt may take a village or more than a villageThe goal is to keepContinue reading “Tales of Living”
Dreams
Once in a lifetime
Once in a lifetime it’s going to hurt so bad you can’t breatheThen the pain will go away and you will have to fill it with somethingIf you heal you will fill it will peace,joy and come out betterIf you don’t you will fill it with pain,anger and hurt Once in a lifetime you areContinue reading “Once in a lifetime”
Little pieces of me
I am not sure I am a people’s person but my mantra has always been to give people a safe space to vent.While it has been easy to let people vent I never do.It takes everything in me to open up to people especially the people around me.When I was falling apart no one knew.IContinue reading “Little pieces of me”
Good morning 🌄
6:50 am.Earphones check,music check.Am wearing a short white dress,just above the knee,boots and brown trench coat.My coat has a hood and though it doesn’t cover my ears it’s a bit warm.Its freezing out here and there’s dew everywhere.I am walking in the grass under trees.The sound of music in my calming in my ears,but that’sContinue reading “Good morning 🌄”
What bothers me
People who intentionally hurt others.Why do people make it their mission to hurt others.How do you sleep at night knowing you made someone cry.Why do you make it your intention to break the spirits of others.It bothers me that someone can intentionally hurt another person and not feel a thing.Its heartbreaking. What bothers you andContinue reading “What bothers me”
The warmth of his embrace The calm in his presence The passion in his eyes The ache in his misses How much my heart aches How much my soul wants How much my body desires him For him to hold me close to him
My view from the ground.#Villagelife
Bed Time
I am a night owl.I function better when it’s dark and quite.Its creepy to say it out loud but it’s who I am.However when the sun is shining and am doing what I love,I rarely remember my night super powers.Currently I don’t have a specific time that I sleep.It depends on what I am doingContinue reading “Bed Time”
Chiry Writes 