Winter’s chill

The icey vaines scattered to the winds bite

The moisture reconciles the dry bitter air

The sun pushes through the atmosphere to bring warmth to the ground

That mattered no more for the blanket of abcent white covers them

The fare for warmth came in months

The birds waiting to come out and sing

The clouds to form a storm of zero visibility

The windows to feel the cold embrace

The ground to be covered clean and dirtless

The form of the season to charge on

To seal yourself around the warmth of a heater

To be smothered in blankets and hot chocolate

For all the reason winter is finally here

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The Chase

We run after our destinations. We seek to our wants and desires. We run for miles to reach what we want. We chase our dreams. We look to the stars to guide us there. We follow the trails to their ends. We sacrafice everything. We push our Will further and farther. We bound ourselves in passion. We grab moments and we keeping running. All this time it was here with us all along. It was right infront of us the whole time. Never faltering when we gave a blind eye. Standing tall waiting for us to grab it. Appreciate what you have now or you’ll miss the finishline to start the chase once more.

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Serendipity

We say we are random, that we were never meant to meet, that divinity and the universe down played it. That we shouldn’t have because it was the wrong time and the wrong place. I don’t think it was random at all. I believe we were in the right time and place. To become close and develop what it was. To build the memories, to see the smile and laughter in you proves so much more. We could just shrug it away and deny the identities of our claims. I would rather not. I would want to embrace it, build it, cherish it. I would take each moment and build a scrapbook of harmony. That’s what I would do.

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Time

For all the words I want to say

For all the things I want to do

For all the space you need

For all the time you need

For all the energy I have

For all the emotions I feel

For all the thoughts I have

For all I want to do is hold you

For all I want to do is see you

For all this I have three words

I miss you

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To the Ocean We Go

Free is what we are. From shackles to open fields we dance. We run to the edge of the horizon. We need nothing to carry us. We share ourselves to the Sun. We are open, flying to the edge of the sand. Take your feet to the edge of the sea. Jump with me, into the ocean we go. Swim with the waves. Calm your heart for you are loved.

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We are who we choose to be!

Do you ever feel like you’re being stepped on? Taken advantage of? Hated? Uncertain who you are? Afraid of someone or something? Well life to me is about choices, not only choices but the how we react to everything that is in front of us. You must believe in yourself, you make every choice that unfolds your life. The question is do you want to step to the plate and just go for it? You don’t need any strength from anyone but yourself. You are the definitive answer. You have to decide for yourself what is best for you. No one can tell you what you need. They do not live in your mind or walk in your shoes. You took your first breath when you were born and you will take your last when you die. You have to fight for what you want. Be strong for yourself and become who you want to be.

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