LOUD THOUGHTS
When you lack wisdom and depth, you not only miss the magic to build yourself up but also the lens to see others for who they are, and you fail to surpass whatever trap they set up for you.
You're the chaos that you create, a self-made storm that won't abate,
until you find peace within, will the turmoil forever spin.
When you lack wisdom and depth, you not only miss the magic to build yourself up but also the lens to see others for who they are, and you fail to surpass whatever trap they set up for you.
You're the chaos that you create, a self-made storm that won't abate,
until you find peace within, will the turmoil forever spin.
MY EXCLAMATION
Am I walking so fast leaving you behind?
Am I falling into a dark abyss where there is no light?
Should I embrace the light and confine my nyctophilia?
Where is the place of dreams?
Why are unreacheable things so tempting?
Do I seek love in all the dead places?
Why do I feel no love inside my heart?
Am I reaching for hands that are gone?
Or am I aiming to touch the sky?
Maybe I should have known where I was going, I just feel lost, I feel sad; can you hold my hands and show me the path?
Will you walk with me through the paroxysm of grief?
Because I'm in awe, how will I reach far without a soulmate?
Can you be by my side?
Will we move together through the abyss?
Or instead you'll watch me as I end with the world?
- Bob Kasiita
Am I walking so fast leaving you behind?
Am I falling into a dark abyss where there is no light?
Should I embrace the light and confine my nyctophilia?
Where is the place of dreams?
Why are unreacheable things so tempting?
Do I seek love in all the dead places?
Why do I feel no love inside my heart?
Am I reaching for hands that are gone?
Or am I aiming to touch the sky?
Maybe I should have known where I was going, I just feel lost, I feel sad; can you hold my hands and show me the path?
Will you walk with me through the paroxysm of grief?
Because I'm in awe, how will I reach far without a soulmate?
Can you be by my side?
Will we move together through the abyss?
Or instead you'll watch me as I end with the world?
- Bob Kasiita
BLIND MEMORIES
Do you ever think about me?
Because sometimes I think about you,
I don't know what happened,
But we did what we wanted.
Clear is to me that it wasn't what we wanted to be, I don't regret it,
I would not want to forget any of it,
You were my friend, too.
But now, we are more than nobodies,
Just now, we are just blind memories.
- Angel M
Do you ever think about me?
Because sometimes I think about you,
I don't know what happened,
But we did what we wanted.
Clear is to me that it wasn't what we wanted to be, I don't regret it,
I would not want to forget any of it,
You were my friend, too.
But now, we are more than nobodies,
Just now, we are just blind memories.
- Angel M
TAINTED LOVE
Drag along my heart,
Like you would some buried treasure.
Call to me at night,
Like you would an accomplice.
Like snow in summer,
Your coldness is refreshing.
Like sunshine in the winter,
You cause my heart to spring.
Ever thirsty,
Feed me with desire,
And ignite in me a passion
So hot to birth a flame.
Drag along my heart,
Like you would some buried treasure.
Call to me at night,
Like you would an accomplice.
Like snow in summer,
Your coldness is refreshing.
Like sunshine in the winter,
You cause my heart to spring.
Ever thirsty,
Feed me with desire,
And ignite in me a passion
So hot to birth a flame.
DANDELION
That infectious energy,
Your contagious smile,
You bring to light the best in me,
Calling forth strengths I never knew I had in me.
Besides you is when I burn my brightest,
In hindsight, you've helped me reach my highest.
My closest companion,
My flower, my glowing dandelion.
- Uzezi David
That infectious energy,
Your contagious smile,
You bring to light the best in me,
Calling forth strengths I never knew I had in me.
Besides you is when I burn my brightest,
In hindsight, you've helped me reach my highest.
My closest companion,
My flower, my glowing dandelion.
- Uzezi David
MIDNIGHT THOUGHTS
Sometimes, I just can't decide between if it would have been better off without us meeting;
Or, be happy with what we created, even though it's just sad memories with the pain of yearning.
This night reminds me of you, sweet with a hint of sadness.
- DarkPit
Sometimes, I just can't decide between if it would have been better off without us meeting;
Or, be happy with what we created, even though it's just sad memories with the pain of yearning.
This night reminds me of you, sweet with a hint of sadness.
- DarkPit
WIZARDS IN THE FLAMES
Nobody noticed us when we killed ourselves a little, because there was no blood for the evidence that we slowly died a long time ago; you made my heart feel like home when my soul was just a blown up hutch - Lone deep and waste!
A happy merry future I thought of, but look you left everything in a messy chaos; I thought you will cherish my heart like a precious treasure, but you left leaving it bleeding in pain fortunes ago and even now, it feeds itself on resentment.
It's all just dark in here, what used to be a beautiful shimmering sunset, the warmth for which I craved is now too hot to hold.
None could tell the promises we made once are now stories that we spell, they could never see the voids in our eyes layering tears; how they dare to fall like our hopes of what more could we be! We were the perfect match; maybe that’s why we burned.
Nobody noticed us when we killed ourselves a little, because there was no blood for the evidence that we slowly died a long time ago; you made my heart feel like home when my soul was just a blown up hutch - Lone deep and waste!
A happy merry future I thought of, but look you left everything in a messy chaos; I thought you will cherish my heart like a precious treasure, but you left leaving it bleeding in pain fortunes ago and even now, it feeds itself on resentment.
It's all just dark in here, what used to be a beautiful shimmering sunset, the warmth for which I craved is now too hot to hold.
None could tell the promises we made once are now stories that we spell, they could never see the voids in our eyes layering tears; how they dare to fall like our hopes of what more could we be! We were the perfect match; maybe that’s why we burned.
SENSUAL!
Saffron sky above the blue sea,
A moment of bliss, just you and me.
Walking on the shore, side by side,
Talking about our lives with nothing to hide.
Reminiscing about the night we met,
Lost in time, we can't forget.
The aroma of salt is in the air,
Wet sand beneath our feet bare.
With you, time becomes sand,
Slipping through my hands.
The saffron sky has turned grey,
The rhythm of waves has something to say.
This night is dedicated to our love,
For I am your lover till eternity and above.
Together we'll face life's highs and lows; my heart forever glows for you, my beloved.
- Mohit
Saffron sky above the blue sea,
A moment of bliss, just you and me.
Walking on the shore, side by side,
Talking about our lives with nothing to hide.
Reminiscing about the night we met,
Lost in time, we can't forget.
The aroma of salt is in the air,
Wet sand beneath our feet bare.
With you, time becomes sand,
Slipping through my hands.
The saffron sky has turned grey,
The rhythm of waves has something to say.
This night is dedicated to our love,
For I am your lover till eternity and above.
Together we'll face life's highs and lows; my heart forever glows for you, my beloved.
- Mohit
ABYSS OF WORDS
Clouds pour down all their welled up emotions, when they can't contain their pain.
And we think that clouds are happy to meet the land.
Little did we know it's all their pain, disguised as rain to avoid tears' stain. #LoudThoughts
Clouds pour down all their welled up emotions, when they can't contain their pain.
And we think that clouds are happy to meet the land.
Little did we know it's all their pain, disguised as rain to avoid tears' stain. #LoudThoughts
WORDED WONDERS
Love is warm, inviting, and resilient;
an endless embrace, full of trust yet tenderly fragile.
- Sam Scrible
Love is warm, inviting, and resilient;
an endless embrace, full of trust yet tenderly fragile.
- Sam Scrible
THE NAKED SCENT
Saffron sky above the blue sea,
A moment of bliss, just you and me,
Walking on the shore, side by side,
Talking about our lives with nothing to hide.
Reminiscing about the night we met,
Lost in time, we can't forget,
The aroma of salt is in the air,
Wet sand beneath our feet bare.
With you, time becomes sand,
Slipping through my hands,
The saffron sky has turned grey,
The rhythm of waves has something to say.
This night is dedicated to our love,
For I am your lover till eternity and above,
Together we'll face life's highs and lows,
My heart forever glows for you, my beloved.
Saffron sky above the blue sea,
A moment of bliss, just you and me,
Walking on the shore, side by side,
Talking about our lives with nothing to hide.
Reminiscing about the night we met,
Lost in time, we can't forget,
The aroma of salt is in the air,
Wet sand beneath our feet bare.
With you, time becomes sand,
Slipping through my hands,
The saffron sky has turned grey,
The rhythm of waves has something to say.
This night is dedicated to our love,
For I am your lover till eternity and above,
Together we'll face life's highs and lows,
My heart forever glows for you, my beloved.
SPELL BOUND
I’m helpless at your gaze for those dark eyes have held me captive. I’m lost in thought for days, remembering the warmth of your soft skin.
Losing sense of self reminiscing about you. Daydreaming of the future
that you’d give meaning to.
They say lioness hunt, it’s no wonder you’ve ambushed my heart. My woman of renown, ferocious but yet calm. Wit tempered with innocence, the coalescence of empathy and beauty.
I’m held captive by your smile as I watch your lips unfold. You’ve set my heart aflame and caused my love to bloom.
How I wish I could admire you forever, to watch you grow and glow, the drop that births the sea, you're the ocean that fills me.
- Uzezi David
I’m helpless at your gaze for those dark eyes have held me captive. I’m lost in thought for days, remembering the warmth of your soft skin.
Losing sense of self reminiscing about you. Daydreaming of the future
that you’d give meaning to.
They say lioness hunt, it’s no wonder you’ve ambushed my heart. My woman of renown, ferocious but yet calm. Wit tempered with innocence, the coalescence of empathy and beauty.
I’m held captive by your smile as I watch your lips unfold. You’ve set my heart aflame and caused my love to bloom.
How I wish I could admire you forever, to watch you grow and glow, the drop that births the sea, you're the ocean that fills me.
- Uzezi David
THE VALLEY'S PROPHECY
Dear crush, if we meet again with any burst of unrest breeze, I'll decorate your psyche in my veins which makes me feel your presence when the moon draws near to the horizon and so the revolving earth around the sun, and if my unsaid admiration causes the universe to collide our gazes again this time, I’ll not hold my emotions in disguise; not in the wrapped bouquet that forgot how to be aromatic when the presence of your shadow accompanied me and raptured the aroma over my not-so-glowing skin when your silky hands touched mine.
I’ll take you to skim the sunset of winter alongside on the outskirt of a deserted city where a celebrated river is still alive in the memory of her Princess with some sprinkles of the remnant of her splendor covered with some ashes, but the pieces of eaves around it are not as fresh as it is in your garden; maybe a glimpse of your sacred smile will make it bloom again as it did with my not-so-alive temperamental heart, maybe they need a light; and what if I say you are a sanctified flower on a gloomy night?
I’ll carry a book that you don’t admire, a detested torn paled hardcover that you opened once and despised, I'll read aloud its first page in harmony with the sweet melodies of the bird's song while painting its cover with vibrant hues of your euphoric voice, I'll make sure it's forgotten verses dance again with the withered bud that I once planted in my garden to decorate your hairs, I'll show you how a detested flower is nurtured with such admiration, and how the characters of a book you never liked can be mesmerizing too; and so the rain that pours in winter can amuse the withering soul that doesn't synchronize with the blooming bud but waits for spring that's only one captivating soul can ask.
Dear crush, if we meet again with any burst of unrest breeze, I'll decorate your psyche in my veins which makes me feel your presence when the moon draws near to the horizon and so the revolving earth around the sun, and if my unsaid admiration causes the universe to collide our gazes again this time, I’ll not hold my emotions in disguise; not in the wrapped bouquet that forgot how to be aromatic when the presence of your shadow accompanied me and raptured the aroma over my not-so-glowing skin when your silky hands touched mine.
I’ll take you to skim the sunset of winter alongside on the outskirt of a deserted city where a celebrated river is still alive in the memory of her Princess with some sprinkles of the remnant of her splendor covered with some ashes, but the pieces of eaves around it are not as fresh as it is in your garden; maybe a glimpse of your sacred smile will make it bloom again as it did with my not-so-alive temperamental heart, maybe they need a light; and what if I say you are a sanctified flower on a gloomy night?
I’ll carry a book that you don’t admire, a detested torn paled hardcover that you opened once and despised, I'll read aloud its first page in harmony with the sweet melodies of the bird's song while painting its cover with vibrant hues of your euphoric voice, I'll make sure it's forgotten verses dance again with the withered bud that I once planted in my garden to decorate your hairs, I'll show you how a detested flower is nurtured with such admiration, and how the characters of a book you never liked can be mesmerizing too; and so the rain that pours in winter can amuse the withering soul that doesn't synchronize with the blooming bud but waits for spring that's only one captivating soul can ask.
TAINTED LOVE
Drag along my heart like you would some buried treasure; call to me at Night like you would an accomplice.
Like snow in summer, your coldness is refreshing; like sunshine in the winter, you cause my heart to spring.
Ever thirsty, feed me with desire and ignite in me a passion so hot to birth a flame.
- Uzezi David
Drag along my heart like you would some buried treasure; call to me at Night like you would an accomplice.
Like snow in summer, your coldness is refreshing; like sunshine in the winter, you cause my heart to spring.
Ever thirsty, feed me with desire and ignite in me a passion so hot to birth a flame.
- Uzezi David
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EVEN IN THE GRIEF
You can still pull yourself up in the morning and make your bed,
Even if your soul is in pieces,
You can still go about your day,
Even if your bones feel heavy and there aren’t any words to say,
You can still open the blinds and watch the sunlight shining through,
Even if the darkness is what you prefer,
You can still live and find the beauty in the tiny details of the day.
#StitchingTheSoul
You can still pull yourself up in the morning and make your bed,
Even if your soul is in pieces,
You can still go about your day,
Even if your bones feel heavy and there aren’t any words to say,
You can still open the blinds and watch the sunlight shining through,
Even if the darkness is what you prefer,
You can still live and find the beauty in the tiny details of the day.
#StitchingTheSoul
QUILL VERSES
She was the best gift God ever gave you and you threw her away without opening the ribbon.
If they ever ask you about her, tell them
"She was a page in my book I never
intended to read."
She was the best gift God ever gave you and you threw her away without opening the ribbon.
If they ever ask you about her, tell them
"She was a page in my book I never
intended to read."
THE GIFT'S MAGIC
If I could change the past,
I would turn you into someone who's still with me.
If I could rewrite this history,
I would paint us as the main characters instead.
If I could be a lost butterfly,
I would wander through a garden full of your scenes.
If my soul could escape this body,
It'd enter hers when she's with you.
If I could be the sand of the desert,
I would choose only your feet to go deep within me.
If I could lose myself in anything,
I would be lost in the star you stare at every night.
Only if I could be our destiny,
I would design us together forever.
If I could change the past,
I would turn you into someone who's still with me.
If I could rewrite this history,
I would paint us as the main characters instead.
If I could be a lost butterfly,
I would wander through a garden full of your scenes.
If my soul could escape this body,
It'd enter hers when she's with you.
If I could be the sand of the desert,
I would choose only your feet to go deep within me.
If I could lose myself in anything,
I would be lost in the star you stare at every night.
Only if I could be our destiny,
I would design us together forever.