“Your heart will always be the sun that I’m looking for.”

Sometimes the world buries me but flowers can grow only from beneath.

Kiss me Its been so long since I have seen the stars.

Find a tender heart and be prepared for a lifetime of love.

I owe fate a thank you for giving me you.

There is so much strength in being fragile.

She feels invisible but she doesn’t know her light is binding.

Light can always be found in love.

I have never held onto anything as tight as I have you.

She often felt alone but her solitude was the reason she had grown.

Your soft heart is a blessing not a curse.

This life is a gift and we live it with regret.

How beautiful you bloom when you nurture your roots.

I write poetry hoping that one day I fall in love with the poet.

Sometimes you meet the right one at exactly the wrong time.

I just want to crawl inside you and fall asleep.

Wanting you is killing me.

Sometimes it takes a heartbreak to shake us awake & help us see we are worth so much more than we’re settling for.

Nights were made for broken hearts.

My heart is a wild flower.

For me, managing my energy means slowing myself down before the big event. I slow down the racing thoughts in my mind. I concentrate on and slow down my breathing. I listen to and steady my heart rate.

Put your ass where your heart wants to be.

Let God be the air in which your heart breathes at ease.

Strive to see God in all things without exception. Do not smother yourself…If you start smothering yourself with a host of cares and longings and wishes … you will be disabling yourself from serving God with all your heart.

A broken heart that chooses love one more time. – strength.