Tag: beautiful
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Love & Respect
I’m convinced that the hard fought wars are internal Ego, guilt and shame Never dealing with hurt Praying the next relationship won’t be the same Many tender hearts are losing In this game of love and war Desiring a love that grips at the waist And narrows at the feet Knows when to communicate And…
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Human Experience
Every smile that twinkles in the brilliance of day. Eyes with sparkling wonder speak to a happiness that we dare not define. Lost in awesome conversation and a beautiful mind. We are thankful for each other. We value every minute of missed time. Days go on as if they were miles when we hang out.…
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Beautiful Things
Two hearts joined Like a kiss that goes on forever Dreaming, loving and praying together For a moment that touches the soul An hour where time stands still Hands move around the dial Like a spinning wheel When desires, chance and reality collide Beautiful things happen Love always, Esha <3
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Polished
There is a bubbling feeling stirring up inside Pushing me to go further Tomorrow isn’t guaranteed The future is a remote destination It’s quality stipulated by the bricks laid And preparation taken ahead of time A silver necklace is beautiful But after it is polished, It shines Love always, Esha <3
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Old Photos
Old pictures lead us to long forgotten memories. Wooden frames hold beautiful moments frozen in time. Forging a connection between the past and the present. The feelings and glances that happened but didn’t last. Seconds recorded in one bright flash. Former Kodak sentiments etched into the lens of a smart phone. But every photo speaks…
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poetry for restoration
Poetry For Restoration Poetry is beautiful In between the lines Are breaths that restore energy The words describe a mood That we can’t explain Repeating the verses like prayers That we rehearse in hopes of memorizing The curves of the letters take us on rides That end with and without periods Exclamation points, question marks…
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Beautiful
Beautiful I know what it’s like to live in misery. And I can tell you that everyday feels like a bottomless pit of sorrow. But when you surpass that state of sadness and utter self-deprivation… A new found joy awaits you on the other side. And for me that’s the best past about getting through.…
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