“Your soul is an Ocean.”

If only the goodbyes were food.

The world moves in circles.

Every fire needs air to breathe.

You are not your emotions.

Stay wherever you find hope.

Go where the energy flows.

I see your face in every sunset.

Kindness always comes back.

Giving is the greatest gift.

Illusions can be changed.

Your madness is your map follow it.

Not all flowers bloom in April.

There is no end to your light.

Allow your softest sides to show.

Your patience is your power.

Brokenness is a beginning.

She is wise, but still learning. She is brave, but ever thoughtful. She is deep, but still has oceans left to fill.

So I will call upon your Name and keep my eyes above the waves when oceans rise my soul rests in Your embrace.

You have caused many oceans to pour from the very eyes everyone says I got from you.

You make the ocean in the pit of my stomach surge with overwhelming intensity.

I pushed you away like the ocean does to the tides, but we always come back together whether it rains or shines.

I dragged my pain into the darkness, I carried it into the light – No matter where I choose to take it, This pain refuses to subside. I washed my sins off in the ocean, I prayed all my badness away, Whichever God I choose to worship, I cannot make my soul be saved.

He was an ocean of pure love but after what he had to go through, now he’s a desert of hopeless romance.

when the oceans heart breaks and the mermaid cries, her tears become sea glass-a gentle reminder that sometimes beautiful things come from pain.