Silence is a form of poetry.
CELINE ZABADSilence is a form of poetry.
CELINE ZABADNostalgia is a box of forget me nots.
CELINE ZABADFairytales are what you make of them.
CELINE ZABADIn light of recent events can you tell me where to find the light?
CELINE ZABADThe ‘kind’ in mankind. Show me that.
CELINE ZABADI am a wildflower disguised as a flame. It’ll be fun to watch you underestimate me.
CELINE ZABADLove yourself, first.
CELINE ZABADLove, if true, stays when all else is gone.
CELINE ZABADGive me love and I’ll show you unconditional.
CELINE ZABADI’ve chased after sunsets too many times to know how precious time is.
CELINE ZABADThe dream is to have the world know what it’s like to love and be loved.
CELINE ZABADI loved you with all my heart turns out a whole for some is barely apart.
CELINE ZABADSilence is the best storyteller.
CELINE ZABADWhen you least expect it, death creeps in and reminds you of life.
CELINE ZABADTouch me in all the right places but one: heart.
CELINE ZABADI write from my heart, perhaps that’s why my words often bleed.
CELINE ZABAD