Through big clouds and storms
Life shouldn't frighten you at all
Be grateful for whoever comes
For each has been sent as a guide from beyond
Shadows in the wall or voices in the head
Frequent memories that bring forth melancholy or frequent flashbacks in your head
Worries or bumps in the road
Oh cheer up!
We are all dressed for life's short comedy
Be grateful for lessons learned and all things felt,
Cheerup, for the world is still young and yours for the taking
This chance. Be of use
I was a lonely pearl
Hardened by pain and heartbreak
Contented with the love I cared to not share and the doors I kept closed.
Not mindful I was loving
Why did a fair omi find me?
And show me that love was after all worth to wear?
Why did he find me
And filled my heart with flair?
He lured me to his beautiful heart
And woed me joy and glows of happiness instead.
Wore me like knots of silk
And loved me as if God chose him by hand to bring bliss and light.
And now, I am as an artic of midsummer,
Feeding on the way he burns from me
As I wish upon stars that this melancholy would last only a night so I can surrender to his power naked as a jaybird as slowly
My flair swartens.....
Here I lay in wonder,
Had I but world enough and time,
I would sit down and think which way to go through love's long days.....
Had I but confusion and uncertainty in beginnings,
I would have loved at a lower rate
But right now, time's chariot is winging near,
Nearer than I could ever have imagined
And beauty seems to not be found and the long preserved hope has been lost....
Seemingly not to be found and the love that was painted at skies of deep blue could not last a couple of stormy nights...
Now as arbitrary darkness gallops in,
I shut my eyes again and all the world drops dead.
Here I lay.
Back in the realization that one never will have to negotiate their way into a heart that wants them there
And safety sounds like the home i live in. Complete solitude.
Dearly phenomenal woman
May your love to you be as the mother bird to the waiting nest,
As the regnant moon to the sea,
As joy to the heart that hath first been blest—
For men themselves have wondered
What they see in you
They try so much
But they can never touch
Your inner mystery.
When you try to show them,
They still can’t see as it lies
in the arch of your back,
The sun of your smile,
The ride of your breasts,
The grace of your style.
You are a woman
Phenomenally.
So love yourself as the sun it's shine!
It doesn't interest me what planets are squiring your moon,
I say, sit here, breathe, and live
You will love again the stranger I say was yourself.
Give wine. Give bread, light up those candles.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Get up.
walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
Embrace with grace the swing in your waist,
And the joy in your feet.
For you are a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
Your heart broke again, but take it back now and place it back gracefully into the place of truly love.
Feast on your life.
