“Do it for you. Because saving yourself – is already saving the world.”

I find hope in late summer afternoons.

I always wanted to feel it all. From the chaos of a thunderstorm to the touch of the wind. Both adrenaline and calm, fear and bravery.

There’s a soft-wild touch in love.

Go search for your soul; even if you don’t really know the route for being whole.

Maybe you’ve been through hell. But can you see how brave you were to get this far?

If you could choose to be anyone, would you still choose to be you?

Please, don’t listen to all the hate and take a little break to fall in love with you.

We have the entire universe within the soul. So dark and empty and yet, so full of light, so whole.

You’re like the sun; because nor the grey nor the storm can bring down the essence of your wildest form.

Storms can ruin gardens, but that doesn’t mean you won’t see flowers again.

The more you believe, the brighter you will shine.

She is like water lily, because in the most hostile waters she blooms.

My love, you know the colors of my soul.

When they try to break you down let the rain nourish your roots; let yourself flourish away.

Keep your mind open, your spirit wide and loose, the heart warm and kind.

We’re the mirror of the cosmos, where stars collapse, born, and fade in unison.

We can always walk with them in the rain instead of just lending an umbrella.

I want to be loved so I try to be you then I realize what I see in you is in the mirror looking back at me.

Pain comes in waves, it can help us rise up but it can also knock us down.

I remind myself what I desire in another is myself undiscovered.

Life is the reason we are here love is the reason we stay.

You don’t need to pour your love on somebody else who does not even absorb it.

How lonely it feels to be next to you.

How terrifying to have my head in agreement with my heart.