Touched gingerly by the manna petals,. That puny creature flies yards by yards,. Flapping the remnants of the crayon,. Formed from the crystals of sards. She transcends her elegance within the transient yon. Roses prosper in all shades. Still cannot match her grace. The mesmerized class of fish wades,. Futile, they are in the haste to catch her pace. In gardens, backyards or forests,.

What does it mean to love ourselves first? Inner peace is our real nature. At first, I thought that inner peace is just another emotional state. But, no! Inner peace is the place of power.

Here we go, come with me. Pendakian ke Ciremai via Apuy. Bahwa rinduku pada lautan adalah rinduku pada percakapan kita yang seputaran kopi, ilalang, gunung, masa lalu, .

Acesta nu este un mesaj feminist căci, păcătoasa, are și ea defectele ei. Vrea bomboane indiferent de e sau nu la regim, buchetul de flori trebuie sa fie musai unul care să impresioneze vecinele și inelul trebuie să fie cu un bolovan din cel mare și scump. Este o oră pe care ți-o petreci frumos. Nu, nu este .

We don t know yet.

We shall get there some day. Shimmer of stardust on the wall. Skin cool under white sheets. Quiet as a soft drumbeat. Nothing else is as near. Posted in Pieces of Me. You are the bows from which your children. As living arrows are sent forth.