The sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
TERAZA FAULKNERWe choose our gardens based on what will bloom, and we wait out the seasons, until they do. And sometimes, love needs patience too.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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Like a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
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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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Isn’t it a lovely thing watching flowers greet the wind as if a gentle kiss is all they need to dance.
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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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Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.
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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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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
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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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There is no road less travelled than the one that leads into the sea. But the waves will always take you to where you need to be.
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Where the heart feels torn is where the blood rushes most and that’s where all the roads meet.
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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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I will always have a little bit of the wild in me. Always remembering what a good heart tastes like. Like love, that never ends. Like you.
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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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I’ve been that children, learning to walk. Somedays I’ve fallen, and some days I’ve crawled. But the steps, they grew. And so did my strength. And then I let go of your hand.
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