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She鈥檚 been nothing but a bright light in my life
A star that I cannot wait to see at night
Her smile is like a breath of fresh air
Her laugh is more soothing to my soul than any melody I鈥檝e ever heard
She has become the reason a bad day feels great.
To sum it all up, I鈥檓 just in love with her
#writing#life lessons#life of a writer#story#storytelling#writers on tumblr#writerscommunity#poetry#love and hate#in love
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Can you truly call it love if it does not have trust as a foundation?
"Can You Truly Call it Love"
If trust's foundation does not lay,
Can love's structure stand the test of day?
A bond so fragile, yet so grand,
Built on shifting sands, without a steadfast hand.
For love without trust is like a flame,
That flickers bright, but soon will wane,
No stability, no guiding light,
A fleeting passion, lost in endless night.
Trust is the soil where love takes root,
Nourished by faith, and heartfelt truth,
It's the anchor that holds through life's storm,
The safe haven where hearts can form.
Without trust, love's vulnerable and weak,
A delicate dance, with uncertain speak,
Doubts creep in, and fears unfold,
A relationship built on shaky gold.
But when trust is the foundation strong,
Love's beauty shines, and never goes wrong,
Through trials and tests, it stands the ground,
A rock-solid bond, forever bound.
So let us build on trust's firm base,
And let love's splendor fill the space,
For without trust, love's but a fleeting dream,
But with trust, love's the greatest theme.
(It鈥檚 times like these where I just write how I feel and those feelings turn to art, from writing to drawing, I do what comes first and express it how I can, from how my heart feels to what my mind thinks,it combines together to bring sense to my feelings and I鈥檓 grateful to have such a skill)
All I鈥檓 doing is expressing myself the only way I know how to
#self expression#writing#life of a writer#feelingsoftheday#night and day#heartbreak#love and hate#mental health#healing
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Day's dawn breaks, a canvas wide,
A fresh start unfolds, side by side,
Hope's brushstrokes paint the morning sky,
A new beginning, as the heart sighs.
The sun's warm touch ignites the soul,
Purpose stirs, and dreams take control,
Through trials and tests, we find our way,
And growth's seeds bloom with each new day.
But as dusk falls, shadows descend,
Night's silence whispers a gentle trend,
Reflection's mirror shows our face,
And lessons learned take their designated place.
Stars twinkle, like memories bright,
Guiding us through life's plodding night,
The moon's soft glow illuminates the past,
And wisdom's voice forever will last.
In day's light, we sow and we reap,
At night, we harvest, and our hearts keep,
The balance of day and night's design,
Weaves life's tapestry, a divine align.
Through every dawn and every dusk,
We journey on, with heart and trust,
For in day's promise and night's reprieve,
Lies life's beauty, and our souls' retrieve
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I often miss how simple life was as a kid
Makes me see just how complicated we as people have made our lives
From romantic relationships to family drama
All this is self inflicted
We may not see it
We may deny it
But if one is brutally honest with themselves,
As a child you had only attracted a positive mindset
Even if it鈥檚 subliminally so,
You paid no attention to how much
your mom and dad were fighting
Basically as a kid the only thing you had in mind was
Your favourite cartoons
The excitement of getting a new toy
Playing after school with your friends
That wasn鈥檛 even stress,
It was a life worth living
And with all that said
All I can say is,
Welcome to the real world
#life quotes#life lessons#motivation#writing#blogging#writerscommunity#writers on tumblr#feelings#short story#storytelling#life of a writer#life series
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To think that there used to be a time where waking up in the morning one would feel recharged,
fully energised and
ready to take on the day,
now it鈥檚 just a matter of
escaping reality for
a few hours before you come back
to handle every issue, squabble,
drama and problem that
half of the time there was no necessity for it to
Even be giving you a problem
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I don鈥檛 really say much, although I carry too much on my chest.
Sometimes words can build but they can also bring regret. Basically, one cant please everyone in life
As much as one speaks their truth, it won鈥檛 always resonate with the majority
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