Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with love.
TERAZA FAULKNERMorning mist like a blanket to dawn, obscures the hope of a new day. Yet the sunrises high, and the blanket falls and hope returns to the stage.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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You 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.
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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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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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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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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’ve painted stars around tears that I’ve cried. And now my pain is a galaxy and every star has a name and every name feels like pain and you’re every star.
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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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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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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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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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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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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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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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Pain is as dark as it is deep. But just like anything that receives enough light, it too will fade over time and become something, a little less ominous, and a little more hopeful.
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