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The soul becomes dyed with the colour of its thoughts.
Marcus Aurelius
Silver skies, you in my mind.
Unknown
In the darkness of the mind,
A faint light shimmers.
The light of faith, love, and hope,
A happy moment you reminisce.
The light will dwindle about,
Swell and soar through your mind’s skies.
The light will not cease,
Nor will it tower all else.
Silhouette
Wandering under the starry sky
And gazing atop the nearby hill,
A silhouette appears - tall and thin,
Hair tousled by the gusty wind.
A glimpse in his dreamy eyes
Which twinkle with brilliance,
Patience bundled inside
And wrapped with kindness.
A talent that spoke for itself
With childish actions that warm the heart,
A true good person,
Incredible throughout.
The figure who sat in the glistening grass
Peering past the horizon,
Who beholds the starry sky.
Like how ice touches fire, a strong determination feasts with an ignited will.
Unknown
Rummaging through our souls, we often dig up something that ought to have lain there unnoticed.
Leo Tolstoy
As the moon sings, the waft of berries fills the starry air.
Unknown
The breeze, a soft grace
The grass but dewy tips
A sky lit with ghost white artwork
The horizon an other-worldly shift.
One cannot help but seek the desires of the mind. Upon seeking, a unique type of craziness immerses the mind.
Unknown
The small details always count.
A twirl of the stars,
The dance of the moon,
Melody of sunlight,
I’m in love with you.
Everything has beauty but not everyone will see it.
Confucius
A blade can be made with nothing but the mind.
Unknown
A man's mind stretched by a new idea can never go back to its original dimensions.
Oliver Wendell Holmes
Sometimes you can do everything right and things will still go wrong. The key is to never stop doing right.
Unknown
And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.
Cassandra
A fairytale
The tick of time,
A glance at the mirror.
Smiling shyly,
Crimson-tinted cheeks.
A run down the palace stairs,
Waiting for a carriage to appear.
A carriage came,
The very one I was expecting.
There was boy in a suit,
Dressed classy in deep blue.
Our eyes caught each other,
Taking in our presence.
He smiled like the sun,
And I was his moon.
An effortless ask to hold his arm,
A stroll through the palace doors.
We stepped into the ballroom,
Dimly lit for the evening.
His face glowed sweetly,
And asked for a dance.
I smiled modestly,
Stepping to the beat.
His eyes twinkled,
The stars I so loved.
I leaned into his shoulder,
Breathing in stardust.