if you are to love, love as the moon loves; it does not steal the night - it only unveils the beauty of the dark

and if You are to love, love as the moon loves; it does not steal the night - it only unveils the beauty of the dark. ~ isra-al-thibeh

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Do You Hate Society? - Or The People Who Made Society How It Is?

Roses aren't always red & violets aren't exactly blue, the society we live in never seems to speak the truth. Smiles aren't always happy & frowns aren't always upset, people judge too quickly & our feelings are what they forget.

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Her soul died 3 years later at age At age 14 she's dying and suffering. I would kill 7 year old me because that was the last truly happy memory I have. I can't really remember true joy

Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free. Poems by Christy Ann Martine - Nature Quotes  #naturequotes

2017 Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free. Poems by Christy Ann Martine - Nature Quotes

Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.

Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.I long for your touch, smell and the look in your eyes make up for all the bad things in our life

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We drink the poison our minds poor for us and wonder why we feel so sick.

thepoeticunderground:  "Matter" June 24th. But I would add that God is the magical Creator. He made it all! His thumbprints are on all of creation. He makes all things magical!

thepoeticunderground: "Matter" June But I would add that God is the magical Creator. His thumbprints are on all of creation. He makes all things magical!

thepoeticunderground: Returning.September 8th 2015.

thepoeticunderground: Returning.September 8th 2015. (wonder / wander)

Perhaps we only leave so we may once again arrive, to get a bird's eye view of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, oh how wonderful, how strange, to see that everything is different but know it's only you who's changed.

Thats the thing, though. Most only see skin deep. We dont all have someone to love the rest. This is great in theory & very inspirational,  but its hard believing.

If you cannot be a poet, be the poem. — "Never Trust a Mirror" May Erin Hanson Poetry

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