Tag: sense
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Loving You
Loving you Is like drinking sweet wine Dining on the river Sitting under warm sunshine Grasping onto your hand And feeling your heart beside mine Walking with you under the twinkle of glaring moonlight Smiling for days As our moments together rest on the edge of my mind When we dance There is no sense…
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In My Arms
Let silence fall Like ice, cold, bitter sweet hail Falling into the crevices Where words are too afraid to go I slide into the spaces in your elbows Looking at the deep wells of your passionate eyes That once made strong knees go weak You speak French to me Whenever we do speak It’s a…
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Wisdom
My Father wasn’t a warrior in a typical sense. But he was a fighter to me. When a good man takes a stand even if it’s just for a second the world stands still. The tide shifts, the bedrock shakes and a new day full of blue skies and opportunity begins. When more people feel…
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A Poetic Thought: All The Reasons
I love you for strange reasons Its the way your eyes rest on mine Or perhaps it’s the way you hold your hands As though they’re weightless appendages Your dry sense of humor And the way you laugh at your own jokes Your cynical nature coated in sunshine But most importantly… I love you because…
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Crazy Traffic
It don’t have to make sense now. The pieces may not add up. There are gaps in the scene. Broken moments of triumph that show painted truth covered by the mirage. But one day all the things that you didn’t understand will show themselves clearly in your rear-view. Until then let your hair blow in…
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Unpopular Reality
Give me the truth One thing I learned about lying Is the upkeep cost is too high Because you have to lie again to maintain a lie So tell me the truth Even if it curls your upper lip And brings salty disappointment to trusting eyes I can’t live in the dark Unaware of the…
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Art and MOney
Art And Money It doesn’t have to rhyme I just want it to all make sense Art don’t always make money And money made don’t always pay the rent Love always, Esha <3
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Yesterday’s Memories
Yesterday’s Memories No sense in getting mad Things will get better And the present will change Into yesterday’s memories As tomorrow’s uncertain promise Holds the future Love always, Esha <3
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Uncharted
Uncharted We have no title These waters are uncharted We exist to love We love to exist We dream of the moment We live for this You stare into my heart I peer into your soul You are the wild part of me The factor I can’t control You roll my hurt language into words…
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