Good morning Mariam
Good morning Ayesha
Good morning Asya
Good morning Khadijah
Good morning Fatimah
Good morning Hajer
You see
The world has passed through a calamity
We need strength to go on
We need to walk on your footsteps
We need to learn from your patience
We need to perceive the lesson
God’s wisdom is clear
He wants us to be near
Just to be near.
Sohair.
You keep loving me more and more, as days go by
Yet my heart is too full, it has no more room in it
To hold you and your infinite love all together, any further
It gets to the point of bursting into smithereens
Although it never occurs, oh no my sweetheart
Reinforced with the benign light of amour
It’s awesome, overwhelming, and sheer magic
The magic of your true love and care for jammy me.
A wire, a wire, we are on a wire,Impossibly crossing; so to inspire,So to defy, we are quite insane.The weather’s uncertain and, yes, it might rain.
Our leaders are plotting to grab us real soon,Imprisoning, hitting us, making us swoon.We can’t afford food, our money’s all spent,On tricky equipment, mid-air it’s been sent.
We’re so near to break-down, the atmosphere’s torn,With air ever cloudy and water forlorn.We’ve psyched ourselves so that our reason is gone,Terror and beauty greet us at dawn.
Our people amazed, as the tech cameras whir,Our mental capacity is just a blur,As terrified humans are ready to die.We’re on a wire. I think I might cry.
Yet, someone in Paradise sees that we dangle,And that if we fail, our race will just mangle,Somehow we pull it off and learn to fly,So that not even one Heavenly eyeball is dry.
WIRE 😌⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️
WIRE 😌⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️
Times are tough and some people are suffering from depression. Let’s think positive thoughts. Comment a positive word that starts with your first initial. My positive word is miracle. My first name is Michelle. Let’s see how many positive words we can make, this may uplift some spirits.
Nights while you sleep
my lips are so close I can
draw your breath in like an
infant at its mother’s breast.
I run my fingers down the curve
of your spine lean in to breathe
your smokey scent.
I have entered that golden part of you
immersed the sea that claimed me in
oceans of fiery sunsets.
When our hearts grow mute we will know
we have drifted too near the sun
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Tuesday is the big day. Hey, I lived my life pedal to the metal and not once considered hitting the breaks, so why stop now?
I prefer to go out doing what i do best…………….❤️❤️❤️
if tomorrow never comes
tonight would be sweeter
drinking poetry from your lips
perhaps, i can make it endless
tracing little hearts
on the shadows of your abdomen
turning seconds into hours
as i cherish you the way women
were meant to be adored
and if we can’t stop the hands
let me get lost
in flesh of your metaphors
in the textures of your love
as tonight becomes our forever
if tomorrow never comes
I would like to thank my friends for your amazing support. These last six months have been a challenge, but you helped me get here.
Comments are open. Replies will eventually happen and they will be brief to not tax my energy. I will read them like get well cards during my recovery.
To my Muse: Not sure how long I will be gone, but I will miss you terribly. ❤️
In the meantime…………
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