“Being on her own, the kingdom of solitude is her power of self awareness and self love.”

She is a sunflower that let go of the supposition of life while embracing and cultivating a purposeful life of light and warmth.

The unspeakable horrors behind each eyes that see you – either admire you or envy you – protect your sanity with prayers.

Let there be balance in every phase of life – unification instead of friction.

The energy that is being held in the soul – affects the environment and its inhabititants.

The heart is at such unease as it knows of the wrong path it has taken, let go of the negativity and hold firm the faith.

To create a life of ease, we as humans need to light up our inner core with healing.

Each day she works towards recharging her self towards the alignment of truth.

The desire that surpases the norm of the soul warns the mind of upcoming danger.

Her soul is the crystal that sees the soothing tones of pleasurable longing of mind.

She is a lioness with calming behavior of dignity.

She is a blessing that will be honored and missed by the void in the hearts and souls forever.

She holds a light within her which is a streak of beauty and abundance.

I take conscious initiative to self love my existence for better moments.

I pledge to set standards of what is acceptable to my sanity and what to phase out.

Every wind brings chaos and toxicity but it is upto me to transform with grace.

I will stand firm and tall like the sunflower and away from the line of damage.

Without love we fall ill.

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along.

Go for someone who is proud to have you.

How bold one gets when one is sure of being loved.

My love for you was greater than my wisdom.

Love goes very far beyond the physical person of the beloved. It finds its deepest meaning in his spiritual being, his inner self. Whether or not he is actually present, whether or not he is still alive at all, ceases somehow to be of importance.

You never imagine that when you say hello to someone and you fall in love, that some day you’ll have to say goodbye.

Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.