I carry your name in the quiet of my heart, Like a melody that never truly ends. Every sunrise seems a little brighter When I wonder if you'll smile a...Read more
I didnt got everything I want As a little kid But I was present I think that was the real trick I didnt own anyting As a little kid But I was rich i...Read more
In English, we say “I love you.” Simple, three words, soft on the tongue. But in poetry, we say— You are the morning sun warming my bones, the ink t...Read more
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I Took the one less traveled by, or so I thought One wound through gardens of love's sweet pain One led to landscape...Read more
In English, we say: "I miss you." But in poetry, we say: "You broke my heart, But I can still feel the beat of yours. You made me numb, But I can st...Read more
I'd rather drown in a single book to get lost than to drown in a sea of people that blends in. Maybe it's just the thought of books and how they spe...Read more
Poetry is something you carry in your heart... It is a kind of love that describes your feelings! Poetry can be sad but also happy... It can be lovi...Read more
What if the flowers grow confined, And we start to grow blind, Cause everything we thought would work, Now turns to ashes that will never burn. We bu...Read more
Love, a spark to light up the soul, Love, a force that makes the broken whole, Love, in every time and every place, One word, Big meaning, sets the p...Read more
The slow transition from winter to spring has begun. From the shivering cold just last week To the warm and breezy winds this week. The weather is c...Read more
Obey rules or you will fail you only have one choice obey the law or go to jail and never raise your voice obey God or go to hell come let us rejoic...Read more
five, four, three, two,... sorry, counting the number of strands left before this one breaks into two tried calling, didn't go through thinking of ble...Read more
In just five seconds, you spoke to my soul, A voice so sweet, it made me whole. Then came two more, a soft echo’s trace, In every word, I felt your em...Read more
Now that I am vexed with age and regrets and failed loves And seeing as the fig does not swell with fruit. Neither the hay...Read more
Enough for the poet to have this little life with this little roof and such other things to call his own. Enough that his table buckles under wit...Read more
(For Holly and Izzy) It was a crisp winter night But you still had your window down In the backseat I played music in the passenger While she drove I...Read more
Such a kind heart One that could love with everything it has Such wonderful hair The kind that is perfect even when rolling out of bed Such a beauti...Read more
