Morning 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.
TERAZA FAULKNERThe sun never gets tired of kissing the sky, goodnight. And my heart will never tire of a love, like that.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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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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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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A flower grows where it is planted but love grows everywhere.
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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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It’s those hands of time saving me when nothing else can.
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I am not scared of what I may find within the darkness of this forest line. But I do fear what the wild may find in me. I do fear that kind of vulnerability.
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If I could stitch these wounds with letters every scar would bear your name.
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I stand before mother natures pleasures as she is a playground for my soul. But you will always be the only playground that I call home.
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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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Wouldn’t it be a different world if love passed as freely through us as money passes through hands.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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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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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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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.
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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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