The light of the moon shone on the walls of the balcony. He enjoyed the serenity as the night air blew on his afro fade cut and his brown eyes navigated the busy landscape ahead of him, his eyes sometimes meeting those of the Statue of Liberty. He had stood there for three hours, lost …
Its 2:17am. We can hear the fan of the air conditioner hum as we lay quiet in white sheets, the movie “Me Before You” playing on the television which rests on the wall right in front of the bed. I am wearing a black t-shirt and grey shorts, right palm behind my head, thinking about …
Quietly huddled In his small corner of light As sins call from dark
The chirping of birds Reminds me every morning Of what I am blessed
Love, I know, is strong Bitter healing, sweet poison Madness and its drug
There is an uncertain future out there;it could last just two seconds from now..or two months...or fifty years...but it is out there;and no matter how well or terrible things are going now,you have to always keep in mind the good bad news that 'nothing remains the same'
Worrying more about the beauty of your castle walls so no ones sees the waste within...rebuild your ruins and make more bridges so the world sees what a beautiful heart means