“Sometimes I just want to put my hands in the air and scream all the reasons I love life into the wind. Until someone comes along to celebrate with me.”

You have caused many oceans to pour from the very eyes everyone says I got from you.

We lock away our secrets and push them deep down so they feel farther away but they will always be inside us, no matter how well we hide the key.

I come as a full course meal, I will no longer hand myself out like a menu and wait for people to pick me out.

I’ve been boiling up for too long, and I’m about to erupt. Its time for the world to feel my fire.

But maybe, We don’t need to be whole to be complete, maybe the fact that we are all a little unfinished is what makes us so alluring, so human.

I’ve spent a lot of my life being lost but aren’t those the best adventures?

Then the light came and swept me off my feet.

Sitting watching the sunset she was thinking about him the way she always did when she saw something beautiful.

When everyone that exists right now becomes history packed into the soil and stars I wonder what they will learn about us.

I’ll never understand how you dumped water on me but didn’t notice me drowning.

I can’t wait to collect memories from every corner of the earth to splash in the vastness of this beautiful world.

Run. Run as fast as you can it doesn’t matter where as long as you feel the wind against your skin. As long as you leave everything safe behind you and don’t look back.

Thoughts are just visitors passing through our minds, sometimes they stay awhile uninvited- anxiety.

You have always been able to manipulate my heart in such a way that even though I’m bleeding, I offer you band aids that are holding me together.

Piece by piece we rebuild the moon each night.

Forgiveness is a baked good it takes time and patience and i used to enjoy bouncing around the kitchen mixing sugar and love- but i don’t bake anymore.

Creativity is a gift. It doesn’t come through if the air is cluttered.

I am trying to awake the energy contained in the air. These are the main sources of energy. What is considered as empty space is just a manifestation of matter that is not awakened.

You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I’ll rise!

As a poet, one lives a bit on air. I always like someone who can teach me something practical.

Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its fragrance on the desert air.

I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.

When space travel becomes as common as air travel, the future of civilization will be assured.

If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it.