I shivered one more time not sure if it was due to how my life had turned out or the cold night wind blowing through my barely covered body. I cringed as tears blurred my vision. If only I saw…
Tag: #Writer
I guess what I’m trying to say is this: Don’t lose yourself in the process of growing. Fans are important but friends are important-er.
HIM: I want to feel your touch, the warmth of your flesh on mine I want to hear your voice and the rhythm it brings It sounds like Beethoven when he’s on the keys Your presence is divine, your aura…
As long as it rains And the seas forever flow I will love you still . . I guess I’m really getting into the Haiku vibe. Also, I’m kind of all up in my feelings these days☺️ . -The Grace…
I’ll come to you whole From the mud I’ll bloom again None the worse for wear . . . A little back story: So, I woke up really late that morning and kept sleeping back due to laziness + rain…
PEACE. BE. STILL.
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‘The Lighthouse is the fellowship of brethren, Christ is the keeper, the Light is His Word, the boat is life, we are the sailors and the ocean is noisome pestilence’- The Grace Ola
Hi Beautiful,
You are like a cold bath after a long day in the sun…
Lanre
I wish you were here
Sometimes, I feel like I hear you whispering my name
Like a soft breath right behind my ear
So, in order to say a bit more of the things I have in mind, I write them out, and they flow out of me with ease, and sometimes, even with some finesse and aesthetic. Most times, I don’t have to think too hard. The words are just right there, dancing around in my head, waiting for me to ink them. I write because I have more to say than I am allowed to. I will write until I have said it all…which will be most likely…never.
