She wants to read about
romance, in an atmosphere
of scented roses. How to get the one
your eyes are set at; the heart’s
flutterings at the sound of a voice;
The thought of a face.
I want to write of sadness
and grief; the atmosphere of
grey clouds on a summer day. How
the mind works from the fateful day,
when the fruit of one’s womb,
Departs from earth.
I want to write about silver
linings after a stormy weather.
The ways of grief, and society’s
Alloted time stamp.
How a mind overwhelmed by
darkness, can survive another
sunrise and sunset.
I want to write about hope.
So when is your book coming out? 😀
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Hehehehe
Love to you Inky.
I’ll b sure to let you know 😁
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I keep asking her the same thing! 🙂
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😂😂😂 You know what Joy, Lets see.
Let me get this next month’s exam over and we can come back to this question
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silver linings indeed
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Thank you Jodi ❤️
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Love this ❤
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Thank you very much Maria
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How a mind overwhelmed by
darkness, can survive another
sunrise and sunset.
I want to write about hope.
Ahhhh. So so beautiful. The presentations of contrasts is so well done, Ameena!
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Aww thank you very much Rosema!
This is actually a poem I found in my archives. Wonder why I never posted it
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Gem waiting to be found. 😊
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Keep the hope my dear! ❤
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Thank you! ❤️
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