Poetry: Falling in love, like plants blossom within the seasons. To always rebloom, the love I feel for you.
The petals of a flower,
Bright, beautiful and full,
Just like your eyes upon awakening,
Colors splashing bright,
Catching the eyes of your lover,
Does he love me,
Does he love me not,
The petals wilt,
One by one,
They crumble,
But return again in the fall,
To always rebloom,
…
A Poem
The life I perceived
I knew it had to leave,
I wanted to disturb the peace
Comfort zone to cease
To reinvent everything I was
To become who I’m to be,
Where did I slack?
Where did I lack to fit in?
Why did I cry in the mirror,
Barely…
