Tag: thought
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The Will to Live
At day’s end Falling sunlight has rested on my shoulder I will not give up I will go further Run Farther Fight harder The night’s blanket will cradle my tired thoughts Laughter from long awaited years will coat my anxious heart Desires not yet realized will rise from the soot Of a dream that failed…
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Just a Thought: Fear
Fear is the greatest opponent of happiness. It comes in like a flood to wipe away things that once stood on a solid foundation and can only be dispelled by courage. Love always, Ayesha
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The Deepest
Your love is like moonlit walks at midnight Always swimming through my mind It is endless thoughts High moments and the low points in-between It is the shy twilight Intertwined with evergreen Surrounding a pond With ducks that sleep in still water Your love is quiet moments And loud feelings that cease to end It…
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Trilogy
I am the part 3. The movie you never saw coming. Some call me the trilogy. Because my existence kept the franchise running. When everyone thought it was over my debut kept the money running. You come to the theater to see the excitement, action and a thriller that’s lasted for generations. Every new movie…
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A Thought: Rising Hope
If you portray love in the midst of uncertainty then hope will rise in its wake. Love always, Esha <3
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Precious
I have seen a wounded animal fight to the death for a chance at life. I have seen birds of prey become the prey while hunting the adversary they thought was weaker. How often do we count out the people who have endured the most? The people that we believe will never recover or heal…
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Just a Thought: Overload
Sometimes I wonder who am I writing these posts for? Is it for someone in the far reaches of the world I have never met. Is it for a long lost love? Is it for the person that feels ignored by a callous society that pays them no mind? Or am I really writing to…
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I Think About US
How do you get back to love? When time has crept in Does it break? Does it bend? To be certain, I do not know… But my fragile heart prays that it starts over again Because I wander to thoughts of you often Like a violin that plays During the pulse of the day when…
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