Love is like a rose,
With its sweet and delicate petals.
It can be fragile and easily bruised,
But it can also be strong and resilient.
Joy is like a sunflower,
Always turning towards the sun.
It is a positive and uplifting emotion,
That can brighten even the darkest day.
Sadness is like a violet,
Hidden in the shadows.
It is a quiet and gentle emotion,
That can be difficult to express.
Anger is like a dandelion,
With its sharp and prickly seeds.
It can be a destructive emotion,
If it is not controlled.
Fear is like a daisy,
With its white petals and yellow center.
It is a natural emotion,
That can help us to stay safe.
Hope is like a lotus flower,
Growing in the mud.
It is a powerful emotion,
That can help us to overcome adversity.
Peace is like a garden,
Full of different flowers.
It is a state of harmony,
Where all emotions are welcome.
Feelings and emotions are like flowers.
They are all beautiful and unique,
And they all have their own special meaning.
So let’s celebrate our feelings and emotions,
And let them bloom in all their beauty.
Love is like a rose,
A story is never over
Though the page is turned, the pen is down
The words may fade, the characters may go
But the story lives on in the mind
The reader takes the story with them
To places they’ve never been before
To meet people they’ve never known
To experience things they’ve never felt
The story becomes part of them
It shapes their thoughts, their feelings, their dreams
It gives them something to hold on to
When the world seems dark and cold
So a story is never over
It’s always there, waiting to be told
To be read, to be shared, to be loved
To be passed on from one person to another
So let’s keep telling stories
Let’s keep the magic alive
Let’s keep the world dreaming
Love’s lingering language lingers long,
Despite the numbness of the cold and frosty throng,
Expressions of the heart in words so bold,
Feelings frozen but still to be told.
The fire’s flames may flicker and fade,
But passion and poetry will never evade,
Rhymes and romance will always remain,
Even in freezing temperatures that cause us pain.
For love is a language that speaks to the soul,
It warms us up when we feel less whole,
And though the cold may numb our being,
Love’s language keeps our hearts from fleeing.
I think of me and you, and the love we share,
The connection we have, it’s beyond compare.
Reflections of memories, they flood my mind,
Emotions and feelings, they’re hard to unwind.
Intimacy and togetherness, they’re what we crave,
But separation and distance, they’re what we brave.
Longing and hope, they’re what we hold,
For a future together, that’s worth more than gold.
So I think of me and you, and the love we share,
And I know in my heart, that we’ll always be there.
Waiting for something that never comes,
Hope and anticipation, they weigh like tons.
Patience wears thin, as time ticks away,
Expectation turns to uncertainty, day by day.
Disappointment looms, like a dark cloud,
Frustration builds, like a crowd.
Persistence and perseverance, they’re put to the test,
As faith and trust, they’re put to the rest.
Dreams and aspirations, they seem so real,
But reality bites, like a sharp steel.
Illusion fades, like a mirage in the desert,
Emotions and feelings, they’re left to assert.
The waiting game, it’s a tricky one,
It can be won, but it can also be undone.
So hold on tight, and don’t let go,
For the train may come, when you least know.
Buckled up with emotions, I take a deep breath,
For the road ahead is bumpy, and filled with stress.
I feel the weight of my feelings, heavy on my chest,
And I wonder if I’m strong enough, to pass this test.
But then I remind myself, of the resilience I possess,
And I find the strength to carry on, and face this mess.
For in my vulnerability, lies a hidden power,
And it’s the emotions I feel, that give me the tower.
I’ll buckle up with my feelings, and hold on tight,
And I’ll keep moving forward, with all my might.
For in this journey, I’ll find the beauty of life,
And I’ll emerge stronger, from every strife.
So I’ll embrace my emotions, and let them guide my way,
And I’ll find the courage, to face every day.
For in my feelings, lies the key,
To a life that’s authentic, and that’s meant to be.
I’ll buckle up with my emotions, and take on the ride,
And I’ll find the beauty, in the lows and the highs.
For it’s the depth of my emotions, that make me who I am,
And it’s the strength of my character, that will always stand.
So I’ll buckle up with my feelings, and hold on tight,
For in this journey, I’ll find the light.
Love is confusing,
A maze of feelings and emotions,
A journey of the heart, oftentimes uncertain,
Where the destination is unclear, and doubts and fears are common.
Hate, on the other hand, is certain,
A straight path, with no room for diversion,
A one-way street, leading to a dead end,
Where the heart is closed, and the mind is bent.
But what happens when hate is loved?
When the heart is opened, and the mind is moved?
When the straight path becomes a winding road,
And the dead end is transformed into a new abode?
The dilemma is clear,
For love and hate are opposite spheres,
But when they intertwine, and boundaries disappear,
New possibilities emerge, and life becomes dear.
Love is still confusing,
A mystery that’s hard to unravel,
But when hate is loved, and hearts start to marvel,
The dilemma fades away, and life becomes an adventure to travel.
The Pain of Being Me
I live in a world that does not understand me
A world that judges me by how I look and act
A world that expects me to conform and agree
A world that rejects me for being different and abstract
I suffer in silence as I hide my true self
As I pretend to be someone that I’m not
As I suppress my feelings and emotions on a shelf
As I deny my identity and dreams that I’ve got
I cry in the dark as I feel alone and hopeless
As I wonder if there’s anyone who cares
As I question if there’s any meaning or purpose
As I despair if there’s any hope or prayers
I long for a day when I can be free and happy
When I can embrace who I am and what I feel
When I can find someone who loves me for me
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My heart lost to the coldness, of a world so bleak,
A world of darkness, that’s hard to critique,
The feelings, they numb, with each passing day,
A world of depression, that’s hard to allay.
The tears, they fall, with a heart so heavy,
A world of emotion, that’s hard to levy,
The memories, they haunt, of a time so bright,
A world of contrast, that’s hard to align.
But even in the darkness, there’s a glimmer of light,
A reminder of hope, that’s forever in sight.
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A leisurely pace down winding lanes
With every step, a peace sustains
Birds chirping, leaves rustling, nature’s song
The beauty of life, serene and strong
Strolling on this peaceful day
With nowhere to go, and nothing to say.
My soul is tied to yours, with a bond so strong
Together we dance in the rhythm of love’s song
In your arms, I feel secure and protected
As if I’m the only one, whom you’ve ever selected
Your touch ignites the flames of passion within
I’m lost in you, consumed by the depth of my feelings
My heart beats to the melody of our love story
Forever, my soul will be tied to yours in its glory.
A tangled web of feelings deep inside,
So complex, they can hardly be untied.
Emotions swirling, changing like the tide,
With every passing moment amplified.
From love and joy to anger and despair,
Emotions flood and overwhelm with care.
And yet, in their complexity, they’re rare,
A beautiful, intricate affair.
For all the joy and pain that they may bring,
Emotions guide us through life’s ebb and swing.
They color all our thoughts and everything,
And to feel them is a wondrous thing.
So let us revel in the complexity,
Of emotions, both the good and bad we see.
In silence, my heart whispers to me,
Of dreams and desires that it longs to see,
A love that’s true and pure, like a work of art,
A bond that binds, never to fall apart,
And so I listen, to the whispers of my heart.
Feelings before and now, how they change,
The memories of joy and pain we exchange,
A kaleidoscope of colors and hues,
Emotions shape our lives in different views.
From the innocence of childhood days,
To the complexity of adult ways,
Feelings ebb and flow, like the tide,
But the beauty of life, in them, abides.
My thoughts remain untold,
My heart still unspoken;
Thoughts and feelings, both cold,
Nothing ever broken.
My words remain unsung,
My feelings, unheard;
My heart remains stung,
My secrets, deferred.
Though my lips may not move,
My feelings can’t be denied;
My thoughts still have to prove,
That I haven’t died.
My world is full of untold words,
My truth, forever hidden;
The anguish that I’ve suffered,
My story, never bidden.
Written by Vishal Dutia.
Our hearts are filled with a spectrum of emotions,
A swirling mix of love and devotion.
The joys of life, the sorrows we bear,
Both enhance our growth, yet difficult to share.
Our feelings run deep and often unseen,
Expressions of happiness and moments of grief.
Take care of your heart, be gentle and kind,
For emotions of life can be both a blessing and bind.
Life takes us on a treacherous ride,
Filled with both highs and lows by our side.
We try to keep the tide in check,
But emotional turmoil can quickly wreak havoc.
The pain and sorrow of our despair,
Fill us with feelings that are hard to bear.
But even in the midst of our distress,
There is hope and joy to bring us success.
Love is a lush landscape of longing,
A vast voyage of vibrant vistas and song.
Tender touches trail a tantalizing trace,
Fascinating feelings flourishing in its embrace.
Heart is craving for your love,
Your smell is one of a kind,
Around my head tightened rope,
Silhouette of you brightens the night.
Steer the ship through the storm,
Let your heart into a free dive,
My summer breeze, keep me warm,
İnstead of living a soulless life.
The last thing I think of at night,
Embraced together facing sunrise,
Inside me an instant fight,
Your smile hide those teary eyes.
You are my sunshine, you are my spring,
The storm is over, the day is bright,
We have a lot more to bring,
The horizon is either black or white.
Evenings are the bridge that connects day and night…
They are the magical path from blue skies to a dark night…
The stars and the moon could not join the night if it wasn’t for the evening bridge…
They’ve been crossing that bridge since the dawn of time…
And they don’t get tired of it…
Neither do I of waiting for the evenings…
For words just flow when the evening comes…
It is like poetry and nice feelings are born in the evenings…
I am glad that bridge exists…
So moon and stars can join the night when evening is over…
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Driven by the call of the pen…
Almost hypnotised to the command
The demand to expand subconscious
Particals as they move around in my head
Ink drip fed through my vains,
Fuzzy feeling – Profound….
Under a spell cast by this pen in my hand.
String Me your Feelings,
on a Chain with Love.
So I can wear it at Night
and sleep like a Dove.
Stitch Me Two Pillows,
in Colors of Blue.
So I can lie down on them
and Dream about U.
Knit Me a Sweater,
to keep Me Warm.
This Winter it’s Cold
and I’m expecting a Storm.
Romance Me at Nights,
Once in a While.
As I make Love to U,
it will bring back your Smile.
He once saw the Universe,
in Her pretty Blue Eyes.
But now Her Tears keep falling,
like Rain from the Skies.
Tears all around Her,
splashed across the Floor.
When Her Mentor and Guide,
walked out of the Door.
Words, Stories, Memories
ran down from Her Eyes.
The promises He made Her,
we’re nothing but Lies.
Never play with a Woman,
who Loves U and your Soul.
Have the Feelings of a Human,
U ain’t a piece of Coal.
When I first met you
I couldn’t resist touching your face
Or you touching mine
Or running my fingers through your hair
It was devine
During our time together
It was a form of heaven
A form of true bliss
When you left
I missed that
Like being withdrawn
From a wondrous drug
Things felt hollow
I missed your touch
Or to be able to touch you
Now decades later
We are together
I can reach out
To touch you
Or you can touch me
It’s like being delivered
Back to heaven
I never want to leave
My Lips like Flaming Fire,
are in search of Quenching Kisses.
I’m lost in your Midnight Love,
experiencing Romantic Blisses.
My Passions are full of Feelings,
as I look into your Eyes.
U settle into My Arms,
waiting for another Sunrise.
Your scent lingers in My Senses,
turning the fire On.
Tempting Me for another Session,
before My flame is dead and Gone.
I have a good taste for Romance,
therefore I crave for U.
Darling…. U are the only Woman,
turning My Dark Nights into Blue.
U will never find a Sunrise,
that Sunsets Her Treasured Smile.
U will never find a Season,
that Offsets Her Romancing Style.
Her Mind that races Faster,
has Hands that are often Kind.
Her Heart is always Forgiving,
with Generosity U will never Find.
She’s your Shade, in sultry Summer
and your Blanket, when it’s Cold.
Her Nights are lit with Passions,
with Desires Hot and Bold.
There’s much more to a Woman,
than what’s written on Her Face.
With Feelings that are Full of Life.
She will win any given Race.
I want to invest My Time, in Love.
But I feel, it would be all a Waste.
Coz Kisses, melt like Coughdrops.
Gone is their sugary Taste.
Romance has lost it’s Passion.
Feelings are nowhere to be Found.
Lust is ruling the roost Nowadays
and Moans end without their Sound.
Love…….has Lost it’s meaning.
It has a Menu, without a Name.
Once the Clothes come off,
Hearts find themselves in Shame.
Take Me back, to the good old Days.
When Romance meant holding Her Hand.
Kisses were shared at Sunsets,
as Legs kept walking on the Sand.
Let the flow of Love, surround Me
and fill My Heart, with Joy and Peace.
Let the Waves of Passion, move Freely.
So their flow thru Me, doesn’t Cease.
Let the Sound of Love, keep Ringing.
So My Words run, Clear and Strong.
Let My body Cells, rejoice in Singing.
To a Heart, which My Feelings Belong.
Let My Feeling for Love, stay with Me.
So My Nights, have a Beautiful Dream.
Let My Boat of Love, sail Peacefully.
On Waters, of a never ending Stream.
Let the flow of Love, be Vibrant.
As I travel, on the Highway of Life.
Sharing Love with Family and Friends
and with the Woman, in My Life.
I know you’re there.
Deep in my bones,
I can feel you.
You’re a written scripture,
On the ancient DNA,
Of my body of flesh, bones,
Into any existence,
Where you and I,
I see now,
That I had to have it all,
So that all that was left,
I never needed you.
You have an outdated version
Of me in your head.
And that’s fine.
But I can’t lie,
I’m pretty heartbroken,
That you’d leave me behind,
I thought you understood.
I thought I knew you better.
I don’t want to keep you.
I don’t have a reason to.
Time and time again,
Your the constant,
That I always knew.
That simple kind of love,
That I never had to try to do.
But my trust in this truth…
This time – I handed you.
Of all the things I’ve had to let go,
You were the last.
And when you turned your back,
It was clear –
There really isn’t,
To trust here.
And I don’t mean that,
In some sad, bitter way.
I mean it to say…
I trust no one but me,
And what a beautiful scene.
My crystalline heart is,
No longer in hands that,
Bring me to places,
Too far from myself.
I am the only one that holds me.
This is how I’m meant to be.
More sure than I’ve ever been.
I’ve never felt more free.
But it’s a funny thing,
That even though,
you can’t be seen…
I can still feel you.
Deep in my bones.
I’ve bared my soul and I’ve shared
My struggles and with what I fight
I’ve shared with you my darkness
And I’ve shared with you my light
I’ve written things of silliness
And you’ve seen my romantic side
And when world tragedy strikes
My feelings I just can’t hide
I’ve even been political not really
Intending to favor a certain view
Some might even say that I’ve gone crazy
Needing drugs to subdue
Your heart has no eyes,
It has no ears,
And cannot make decisions,
It relies on your mind to filter,
Through people’s ugliness,
Through people’s lies,
And decide who is right for you,
Because every time you get it wrong,
Your heart breaks a little bit more.