If my mind could fly somewhere far, far away I would make it fly and land on a place magical and wonderful, where there are no tears and there are absolutely no reason to cry about. If my hands could heal a broken heart I would touch every heart that’s needing to be mended. I would help all of them get healed and re-build its broken parts.

If I am a ship, I would sail to an endless sea, to see the beauty of the world from a different perspective, the beauty of the sky and see how high I could fly my kite as it drifts and sway with the wind.

photo by Miguel Padrinan at pexels

If I am the moon, I would illuminate the world at night and look after the sick children and give them hope and give them something to look forward to in the evening. If I am the moon… I will tell a story for children to see a renewed hope and widen their horizon. To make them look at the world in better set of eyes.

Scarred

I may not have nothing left to say

because I am scarred

and unable to speak my mind.

The tide rises with the moon

the stars twinkle from above.

And here I am mummed to oblivion.

Burgundy

I look at you and I sigh

a sigh of relief and longing

because I hold your beauty

only from my eyes

but never in my arms

I long for the day when

I can give a toast and celebrate

your beauty

with a great glass of burgundy

Holding the beauty of nature from our eyes. -justme62 -photo by Pexels

So let me ask you again…

Have you asked yourself if you really know what you are looking for?

Are you going to be happy with so little or are you going to be asking for more? I do not have much to give but I do give it all when someone needs something from me. Are you ready to give back after I’ve given you all the things and attention you needed. Are you ready to give back when it is me who is going to be needing something from you?

So let me ask you again … do you really know what you are looking for or do you even know what you need?

Lies

lies that roll out of your tongue

fluid and untamed

brutal the cut it makes

dark enough to bring me down

sharp enough to sever us.

Sometimes honesty is the best policy. When you are honest, you don’t have to think of how to cover the lies you told. -justme62

Flutter

She, who is not afraid of danger

light in her feet, a dancer a phaser

as if she has wings to flutter away

somewhere safer than there.

He, who is addicted to the flutter of her dark eyelashes

palms always open to welcome her

when she returns.

I don’t want to be the one…

I don’t want to be the one that breaks your heart

instead I want to be the one to hold and keep you

I don’t want to be the one to leave you, but I want to be the one who stayed

I don’t want to be the one to tell you what to do

after all these time, I thought that you were mine.

If you do leave…just please don’t slam the door.