may be she wanted the rain, may be she wanted the flowers, may be she wanted the simple things.
Tag Archives: poem
Deep Love
Tulips Bloom as their Love Deepens.
Sun and Flower
every morning the sun wakes up to admire his flower and as the dusk arrives he slowly blushes as she sleeps
Roses and Letters
Smell of Roses still exudes from the Letters of Love they exchanged.
True love
May be today she doesn’t have the words to express but surely has a heart to feel and the courage to remain alongside him forever.
It belonged to her
over time she realized it belonged to her,“happiness”
“Flower of Hope” a poem
the heap of dry leaves, the warm breeze, she’s walking in the streets, with a sore heart indeed, it was the other day, when the sun’s first ray, never felt so harsh, it’s the story of the loss, the grief, the pain, but the sun, the rain, will give her rainbows, when the flower ofContinue reading ““Flower of Hope” a poem”
The Paint brush
she paints her beautiful Future with the paint brush of Present Present makes future.
Seashells
the sand, the sound of ocean is still with me in the form of seashells
The Art
her outer self is the art created by her inner self
