I’m holding onto you, like a cloud holds rain. Knowing at some point I must let go. But waiting for the perfect storm, that will make it so much easier.
TERAZA FAULKNERIt’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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She teaches me I am boundless and free. She teaches me my past does not define 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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Some days I wonder how I can become more then I think of you and I grow with 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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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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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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Pain made me grow in the most unexpected places. And now I know what it feels like to be a wildflower.
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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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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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Bitter sweet rose her thorns pierce every bone, but her lustful petals fall like bandaids for bleeding sores.
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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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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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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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Skin on skin his heart beat an orchestra against her chest. Love never tires of music like this.
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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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