Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
TERAZA FAULKNERThere is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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We choose our gardens based on what will bloom, and we wait out the seasons, until they do. And sometimes, love needs patience too.
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The sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
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Words are weighted messengers that can break when they drop but a moments pause is the harness that keeps them from falling.
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We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.
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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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Sometimes it is not about the touch at all it is about the hands they belong too.
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I’m like a lost bird. My wings are not broken, but my heart is. Love always kept me flying. But now, love is what keeps me still.
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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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Take me from this wasteland, for I have longed for an escape like a bird that craves the wilderness, from every corner of his cage.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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She fades away falls behind the curtain of the night and retreats beyond the darkness as though she is gone for good. Yet, she always returns. And so does, love.
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You’re the crescent moon cradling all theses shadows of me teach me how to shine so there’s no distance between you and I.
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There is snow on my face and wind in my hair and winter has nearly stolen me. But as I remember the words of our song then spring still owns a part of me.
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Wouldn’t it be a different world if love passed as freely through us as money passes through hands.
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