I want my life to be a poem,
Each line true to what I am,
Filled with the colors of my heart,
Singing with the melody of my soul,
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad,
Yet each line written in a distinct hand,
All this shared with your eyes,
Whatever beauty and teachings you may find,
May make your journey easier,
Let this poem speak to you,
In the language of the heart.
e.v.e.
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the confession (2019), salman toor
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Virginia Woolf, from The Collected Works of Virginia Woolf; "The Voyage Out,"
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Photography by Unknown ~ ⋅⊰ⓢ⊱⋅ edit
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I would chase
the setting sun
along the horizon
if it meant
that I could rest
my head
upon
your chest....
To lose myself
For the remainder
Of my days
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