Reflecting back on life, I have always found myself to be smiling and appreciating the bigger things. However with age, sometimes the smaller, little achievements, or moments are the ones that are more important. Even if these come often, you should always celebrate.
This comes with the news of a new job. I am finally making money off my love, photography and this to me, is a big milestone towards getting somewhere I want to be..
Sunday, 28 February 2016
Thursday, 25 February 2016
Your Eyes - A Poem:
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you don't remember who I am?
If all our memories and moments that we have shared,
mean nothing to you.
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you don't want to be staring into mine?
You don't see oceans in my blue eyes,
and I don't see that warm, chocolate tone in yours?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you don't embrace me
and fill me with your love once more,
or make me feel whole again?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
I don't fall in love with you over and over?
Or if you are disgraced by the sight of me?
But what if this is not so?
What if the next time our eyes meet, we kiss?
All that love, that we had once shared,
erupts to the surface, like a volcano.
And I do fall in love with you, all over again?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
the visions of us in the future,
push to the forefront of my mind.
That one day we'll be happy,
That one day we'll be together and safe.
Sitting in a little house, next to the sea.
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you want my vision too?
You share my dreams and want to build on them.
I wish..
you don't remember who I am?
If all our memories and moments that we have shared,
mean nothing to you.
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you don't want to be staring into mine?
You don't see oceans in my blue eyes,
and I don't see that warm, chocolate tone in yours?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you don't embrace me
and fill me with your love once more,
or make me feel whole again?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
I don't fall in love with you over and over?
Or if you are disgraced by the sight of me?
But what if this is not so?
What if the next time our eyes meet, we kiss?
All that love, that we had once shared,
erupts to the surface, like a volcano.
And I do fall in love with you, all over again?
What if the next time our eyes meet,
the visions of us in the future,
push to the forefront of my mind.
That one day we'll be happy,
That one day we'll be together and safe.
Sitting in a little house, next to the sea.
What if the next time our eyes meet,
you want my vision too?
You share my dreams and want to build on them.
I wish..
Thoughts:
So I've been through a mixture of emotions recently, but there's one thing that always prevails. The need to write or show my feelings. To me this is something that calms and soothes my pains, the heartaches and everyday trials that I'm facing. But I can also use this as an outlet. Yes, maybe no-one will see my post, but its a way to tell you, prove I exist and be creative.
Why should I just use this for ramblings? Why not videos, images, poetry, short stories and even an insight to my life?
Maybe one day I will come to a point where I wish to look back on life, and in particular memories I will share on here, it will be a record of life, and all the difficulties I've faced.
Why should I just use this for ramblings? Why not videos, images, poetry, short stories and even an insight to my life?
Maybe one day I will come to a point where I wish to look back on life, and in particular memories I will share on here, it will be a record of life, and all the difficulties I've faced.
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