About care

 In shadows deep, where silence weeps,  The heart finds strength where sorrow keeps.  Each wound a lesson, each scar a sign,  In time’s embrace, their wisdom aligns.  

Through trials faced, the spirit grows, Transforming pain, as the river flows.  The real strength lives, not in the fight,  But in the wisdom born from night.

What the hearts can't delete.

 In shadows deep where secrets meet,  The heart beats fast, yet feels discreet.  Words unsaid, like whispers fleet,  And the mind replying what the heart can't delete.  

It dances lightly, love's quiet plea, Echoes of hope, yet longing to be free.  Tangled in dreams, where time stands still,  Emotions rise, against the will.  

A tapestry woven, both bitter and sweet,  In the silence, where truth and sorrow greet.  Together they wander, an endless retreat,  And the mind replying what the heart can't delete.

Stolen glance

If once I could melt your heart,  In whispers soft where dreams impart,  A gentle touch, a warm caress,  Together lost in timelessness.  

With every stolen glance we share,  The world around us fades to air,  

In laughter sweet, in silence deep,  A bond we forge, a love to keep.  

Through starlit nights and sunlit days,  In every moment, love's pure praise,  If once I could melt your heart’s embrace,  We'd weather storms, we'd find our place.  

For in the dance of fate's fine art,  Two souls entwined shall never part.  So let me summon every spark,  If once I could melt your heart.  

Stories untold,

 

Just walk away, let silence speak,  

In the shadows where the heart feels weak.  

No need for words that fade to gray,  

Sometimes it's best to just walk away.  

The road behind holds stories untold,  

Memories linger, both warm and cold.  

But peace resides in the choice to stray,  

In the stillness, just walk away.  

Let the echoes of what was remain,  

For some love’s a lesson, not a gain.  

With every step, find a brighter day,  

Sometimes the strength is to just walk away.  

when the sight fading away

In twilight's gentle embrace, we find our way,  As the colors of the world begin to sway.  

And when the sight fading away, the insight appears,  Whispers of truth dance softly, calming our fears.  

In shadows, we gather, wisdom takes flight,  Eyes closed, we listen, in the heart, there’s light.  

What once was seen now blurs in the night, Yet in the silence, we find our true sight.  

Whisper of time

In the quiet corners of a restless mind,  

Where memories linger and shadows unwind,  

Too old to fold emotions of gold,  

A tapestry woven with stories untold.  

Threads braided in laughter, frayed at the seams,  Echoes of whispers, the wreckage of dreams;  

Time paints each moment in shades far and wide,  Yet beneath the patina, the heart beats with pride.  

Seasons shall change, and the years may grow bold,  But wisdom can cradle the warmth of the cold.  

Each tear that has glittered, each smile that has gleamed,  A legacy held in the fabric of dreams.  

For though I am wrinkled, and days may grow long,  In the arms of my memories, I still sing my song.  

Too old to fold emotions of gold,  A treasure of heartbeats, and love to behold.  

Be welcome

 

A morning with a promise, gold and bright,  

Whispers of hope in the soft sunlight.  

Birds sing sweetly, a melody divine,  

As dew-kissed petals in the garden shine.  

The world awakens, fresh and anew,  

Each breath a chance to pursue what’s true.  

With every dawn, a canvas awaits,  

Painted by dreams as the heart creates.  

In the gentle breeze, possibilities flow,  

A morning with a promise, where futures glow.  

Embrace the light, let the journey start,  

For every sunrise ignites the heart.  

Royal Queen

 

Shadows started to hunt the dreams, they hunted them all, and the frogs were live in sadness, when he saw the dream's fall
where the time isn't loyal to no one, and it was the time for the queen to run
In our life, sometimes we will face with some cases... The cases with different people and different faces, We still don't know who will hurt us, our dreams or the hopes we can't faces ?
dreams will bring frog down, yes the hope will bring them down on them knees.
A frog is just a frog you will hear many say... But frogs are so complex in their secretive ways..