she is art;
a beautiful
mosaic.
maybe, one day
you will know that
all the faces
i wear are just
facades.
she who loves, nurtures and protects us at every phase of our lives - she who is our saviour.
there is a season for everything; she will wilt and fall but she will also root, rise and bloom.
tell me, my love
that I'm your sweet pain,
your favourite mistake.
your love soothes my soul
and lingers in my heart
like petrichor.
one day,
she will emerge
out of her chrysalis
and unfold her
wings of freedom.
one day, i will find you and that day everything will make sense.
you were everything to me but now, you're just a mere memory in the back of my head.
your life is a piece of art,
so colour it;
make it bright and vibrant,
just like the rainbow.
she loved him with everything she had
and him;
he drowned her with the
crushing weight of nothingness.
maybe, one day
you will know that
all the faces
i wear are just
facades.
she who loves, nurtures and protects us at every phase of our lives - she who is our saviour.
there is a season for everything; she will wilt and fall but she will also root, rise and bloom.
tell me, my love
that I'm your sweet pain,
your favourite mistake.
your love soothes my soul
and lingers in my heart
like petrichor.
one day,
she will emerge
out of her chrysalis
and unfold her
wings of freedom.
one day, i will find you and that day everything will make sense.
you were everything to me but now, you're just a mere memory in the back of my head.
your life is a piece of art,
so colour it;
make it bright and vibrant,
just like the rainbow.
she loved him with everything she had
and him;
he drowned her with the
crushing weight of nothingness.