LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
DANIELA SENICKNever mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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I never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
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If she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
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Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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Poetry has its own language which can only be understood, when you read it with your heart and feel it within your soul.
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Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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Write your lustful words with the invisible ink of your tongue upon every part of my body, until my mouth begins to moan every single letter in poetry.
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I was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.
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I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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Whenever I look at you my thoughts are full of sensual poetry. But would I write about my feelings for you, my pen would begin to glow and my paper would immediately catch fire.
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We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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