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billythepoet · 23 days
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love is not perfect ,
it never was, it will never be.
Love is going out every night to watch the moon and galaxy of radiant stars,
but choosing to love and adore that brown dwarf star ,
the one with flaws. The one that is not as shiny as the rest of the stars.
@billythepoet
Love isn’t about perfection,
It’s about choosing to stay.
When others are more dazzling,
It’s the flawed you choose to embrace.
It’s not about what’s shiny,
Or what’s bright and new.
It’s about the light within,
That keeps your love true.
The heart that beats for you,
Even when it’s torn.
That’s the love that endures,
Through the darkest of storms.
Ameen_poetry
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billythepoet · 24 days
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Imagine a world where a tree doesn't think twice before spreading it's canopy for a traveller without the fear of being turned into wood
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billythepoet · 24 days
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Imagine a world where a tree doesn't think twice of spreading it's canopy for a traveller without the fear of being turned into wood
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billythepoet · 29 days
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She said how would I open the doors of love
When the keys of trust has been lost
And he said
No matter how hard it is to believe
You have to use your naked heart
Before it outgrows the garment of love
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billythepoet · 1 month
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"Even if all the trees are processed into paper,
And all the water of the ocean is used to make ink,
Still, that wouldn't satisfy the words
Trapped in the depths of my heart,
To express my love.
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billythepoet · 1 month
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I used to feed her the wheat of my heart with my comfort
   It's amazing how she is satisfying with the crumbs of the road
I was a melting candle for her nights
And she didn't even save me until sunrise
Call me crazy, I dont care
This smallest details ignites my heart
Either extinguish the lights of my candle or the flame of my longing.
@Anwar_bg.
"My love story was pretty different. I was never loved truly by anyone,
so he served me with a cup of lavender tea filled with love,
which I eagerly savoured, calming my nerves.
I felt like I was on top of the world.
I was a garden filled with dull-colored flowers,
but a little touch from the tip of his finger sparked a magic
that turned my garden into bright-colored flowers.
I was never loved by anyone,
so his presence was the biggest happiness in my life."
@bill_ythepoet
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billythepoet · 1 month
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Comparison,it feast on the satisfaction of the heart
@bill_ythepoet
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billythepoet · 1 month
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The easiest way to lose your dignity is
begging to be a guest
in someone else's party
If they do not to send you an invite,
Then don't ask for it.
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billythepoet · 1 month
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They said,
"Don't expect anything from anyone."
But isn't expectation part of human nature?
Talk of parents:
You have a certain level
Of care - you expect from them.
And your lover:
Doesn't your heart expect
A weight of love for them?
Ask of the Almighty:
Doesn't the servant expect
That when he supplicates
His prayers will be answered
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billythepoet · 1 month
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The easiest way to lose your dignity is
begging to be a guest in someone's life
If they decide not to send an invite,
Then don't ask for it.
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billythepoet · 1 month
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life | from enemies to lovers,from lovers to strangers, from strangers to friends, from friends to family, and the cycle continues
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billythepoet · 1 month
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In English we say "trust" but in poetry we say now that I have poured my secrets into your heart's core
you can see through my soul with your eyes . For If my soul should leave my body, I would leave you in charge to guard it
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billythepoet · 1 month
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It is not love anymore ,when in their eyes your flaws eclipse your virtues
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billythepoet · 1 month
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I love tiny things in relationships
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