“Her monotone life became a kaleidoscope prismatic in love.”

He smelt like spring and felt like rain the kind that cooled earth on a hot summer day.

His love was the missing piece to the jigsaw of my heart.

It wasn’t written in the skies for us but for a moment I was a shooting star in the cosmos of your love.

As flowers are to bees you are to me.

A phoenix rising from the ashes of my heart I will love again.

A daughter of mystery and moonlight magic danced within her veins her spirit singing a sweet melody as the goddess within her reigns.

In every woman, there is a bit of wild tattooed in her DNA.

She deserved the sun yet all he gave was rain and while she needed both to bloom she couldn’t forget the pain.

His love set her on fire and she loved the way it burned.

His love was so great that ever so often time would stop and she’d feel the earth shake.

Surrender to me a new heart with your touch I may love again.

The love you desire exists within find her first and then that love will manifest in ‘him’.

We are all lost souls searching for someone to call home.

His kisses make her blossom like a flower in the wild softly unfolding her petals to expose the magic hidden inside.

I don’t crave a forever I just want to share the time I have with you and me together.

If I only had one wish it would be for life any life with you in it.

I don’t want to be someone’s reason to hate their life. I want to be someone’s reason to seek something more in their life.

Whether your life is happy or not is your own choice.

The facts of life are that a child who has seen war cannot be compared with a child who doesn’t know what war is except from television.

Your life is meant to be an epic story. How you think, perform and live today is part of that script.

It’s part of the celebrity process but my life has never been as interesting or as wild as what’s been printed about me.

Don’t put your life on hold so that you can dwell on the unfairness of past hurts.

The world wants to assign you a role in life. And once you accept that role you are doomed.

I’ve learned that it’s OK to be flawed, that life can be messy, that some days you glide and some days you fall, but most important, that there are no secret answers out there.