We know the name of things
But do we know the name of feelings?
Drops of glowing water pouring inside our minds
We try to define them
With words
But do words know the depth of what is happening inside?
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Tag: Inspiration
Just the two of us
Kids love full houses. Voices. And people. And playing. Laughing. Games and big tables. Snacks and treats.
Maybe it’s the hardest part. The one that says, on a daily basis, it’s just the two of us.
Just him and me.
And seeing him missing something. The people. The voices. The fun. The funny part of life. Missing his friends as soon as we are back home. Missing his grand-parents as soon as they are back home.
When I feel down, I feel guilty.
But some days are good. Some days are even great fun. Just the two of us.
But I know he is in need of something more. So we go out. And spend days with family. And we meet people. And I try not to feel blue too often, or at least leave the blues for later. When he is in bed. And I remember the chance we have to be where we are.
We can never be sure to do it right.
We just try our best.
Isn’t it what we all do?
Self-Expression
There are million ways to express ourselves…
Trying my hands at painting these days. No words, just silence to welcome the inspiration. Whatever it is…
What is your way?
The friends we are
We could talk freely
We could laugh
And we could cry
Just let the tears flow
That was fine
We could want to catch the sky
And dream romantic stories
We could wander early morning
In the midst of chaotic dreams
Never knowing where we would land after
The wake up call
We could talk about everything
The good, the bad
Our deepest fears
Our greatest joys
And the nasty hours of our lives
We would wait till night fall
And confess to each other
Our shitty mess, our darkest secrets
Where we are now
We only talk once a year
Maybe more
I don’t have to tell you
How much I miss you
Our walks on the seashore
The way we wanted to change the world
Making a place where we could share our emotions
Without feeling guilty or scared
Cause together we were the world united
In a bubble of truth
RAW is who we are – friends above everything else
Joking freedom
Catching your smile
Behind the door
Happiness all around
The space
Our life together
Finding its pace
Laughing at your jokes
And eventually
Feeling free to let go
Eyes and Heart
There is a difference between
Watching and seeing
Eyes and heart must be open
To grasp the beauty of the world
Where we belong…
There will come a time
When
Whatever the road you chose
You will know
You are
Where you ought to be
Leaves dancing in the trees
Will remind you
Of a long-time dream buried
In the shadows
Of childhood memories
The opalescent stars
Carrying the names of lost ones
Will guide your steps
From a place of fear
To a place of love
You will know
There is nothing to lose
In this life
As nothing belongs to you
You can only be
And when you are
In this state of being
You are carrying the world
In a seashell made
Of gold and grace
Pause & Breath
White sky, blue dreams
Flowers borrowed wings
Whispering secrets
As we pause and breath
In the silent scent of the day
The first word
It was a day like this one
Pink flowers and purple sky
Spring shots of fire
Dancing between my fingers
Just like this one
The day I wrote the first word
Of the first story
On the first white page
Of Eternity…
Magical heart
Never forget the dream
One day memory
Of a love without boundaries
Free
Secure
And wild
A love that you could only feel
With your whole heart
Open to magic
