a daylight dream

A shooting star kisses, The navy blue sky, A fleeting glimmer, Likewise we try. You’re a miracle, A wonderful wish, You’re the glance, My eyes first meet. When stars are dim, And clouds overcast, The whispers of a good night, Shall surely last. They shall move our hands, To entwine, A love perfectly sealed, With a smile. Change the world dear, I am with you, Following a different path, Leading to the truth. You are the motion, I am the comma, When force ceases, And you stop. I will sing stories, Of your very own heart, And speak of your magic, And your inscrutable touch. And this is the narrative, We cannot help but love, Written in terms of time, That once confused us. You’re a glance, In a future, Like the moonlight, Flickering betwixt curtains. Stay in touch, Stay in the near distance, I will be there, In an instant, When you are ready, I shall be too, We will go through this together, Me ...

I just realised that in my life, everything revolves around love. Love is the thought that greets my mind when it stops thinking all together, and it makes me smile. Like a tidal wave, it washes my soul with kindness and acceptance. It makes me need nothing more than whatever is present, which is gratifying and peaceful. Everything revolves around the reciprocity of smiles and warm feelings, enriching my heart with a sort of joy that is inexplicable and irreplaceable. It makes it pound ecstatically, releases a shiver of excited laughs in my chest, creating this wonderful sensation of being wholly human, flaws and all. It makes me feel complete, ready to give boundlessly, because when my life revolves around love, there is truly nothing but freedom. I realised that everything else is a distraction— paying bills, running errands and going to work and university on some days. Everything else that occurs outside the orbit is a divergence from what is real. Love to me is an unm...

Those past few weeks, I’ve learned a crucial lesson that has engrained an impact so profound. The impact is disappointing and sad and I know that many can relate to this, especially as we start the second decade in life. Here we are, with spirits laden with enthusiasm and ideals and are pushed out to face the world with its evilness and flaws. Then, we realise we are the  flawed . I realised that I’m awfully flawed, in almost everything. This realisation keeps me from resting those days and I can’t keep my mind from thinking of endless ways to be better because I just cannot tolerate the amount of mistakes I’m making any longer. I know I should be gentle and acceptant but, I have so much to work on. Being exposed to the real adult world has shown me how far away I am from reaching my ideals and dreams, the ones I visualised to be smooth and effortless to reach. Yes, they are coated in passion and love, which makes it easier to keep up. It makes it easier to come home and...