Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
TERAZA FAULKNERYou are the book I keep closed, for some stories are not easy to read. But flowers bloom in between like the story is still alive.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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If truth be known it is not all about rainbows sometimes eyes of melancholic skies still shine they still find light and color despite the sky.
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I am caught between the meadow and the sky knowing I can walk long distances, but believing there’s something greater than where my feet can take me.
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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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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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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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It was meant to be just rain, that went away. Yet we became the storm, of yesterday.
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Sometimes my lion will try to roar back when I flee. But its my butterfly that keeps me silent when I leave.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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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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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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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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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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