the sand, the sound of ocean is still with me in the form of seashells
her outer self is the art created by her inner self
and I could never lie to them, “the mountains” As they reflect my own voice.
like a tendril she grows with his support Love and support enhance growth.
slowly the sun hides itself inside the black shimmery blanket of night
where the stars blink their eyes, where the clouds cry and flow to run dry, sometimes blue sometimes gray, the shades change with phases of day, where the sun gazes at the moon shy, I wonder if those skies have eyes.
and then the leaves fell down to embrace the falling rain drops to protect them from being lost in soil Beauty of Nature
leaves fall, flowers bloom,her endless looking journey will end soon,when she’ll find the one lost,her self worth in the book of past,she’s turning pages to look for it,and finds it hidden in the most beautiful chapter she had thought,where she was too available, taken for granted,never got what she wanted,but now that she knows, she’llContinue reading “Self Worth”
Love is like a Diamond whose Shine Spreads and Never Goes Unnoticed.
And then all of a sudden she was taken back in time by the Time Machine of Memories.It was the Moment when she met him again unexpectedly.