“Sometimes, a spark of hope is enough to reform the light in your heart.”

Choose to live for the moments that make your soul glow.

what the sky is to a bird is like a dream for a dreamer.

You glow like a radiant moon even amidst on ocean of scars.

Chase the butterflies which caused you to dream.

Those little paws gifted me the galaxy of a sweet home.

Be strong enough to bloom even in the storm.

Water your soul with sprinkles of self-love.

Wrap your soul with a blanket of kindness even in all odds.

Believe in the rainbow, rather than a wild storm.

Paint your scars with the ink of hope.

Embrace those storms that lead you to your waves of dreams.

follow the map of your soul even amidst all changes.

Allow your heart to paint a hopeful sky of miracles.

Some thunders are meant to mould your heart into art.

Those gun shots may take their home and wealth, but can’t change their heart.

Even the moon adore the way your brave heart beats.

I dont want a broken heart because Ill lose the pieces.

I used every color on my palette to bring you back to life. Now you paint the most beautiful rainbows in someone else’s skies.

Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.

There is magic in shattering, for the most beautiful masterpieces are made from broken glass.

Life is your art. An open, aware heart is your camera. A oneness with your world is your film. Your bright eyes and easy smile is your museum.

Never allow for temporary thoughts take over the permanence of your heart.

I do things differently, because I don’t go by a rule book, because I lead from the heart, not the head, and albeit that’s got me into trouble in my work, I understand that.

Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.