No one has any right to tell you that the way you perceive yourself is wrong. Because by doing so, they also discourage the person you aspire to be.
You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and lover
Truth is unoriginal.
I will drive the world crazywith love poems for you.So they can know how magnificent you areand how crazy I am.
Because in truth, my love, if you have thought of me once then I have thought of you a thousand times. You have captured my heart. It is yours. I am at your mercy now
I would rather lie facedown on the ground and use my body as a bridge, than stand proud and tall and use my body as a wall.
Think not of the fragility of life, but of the power of books, when mere words can change our lives simply by being next to each other.
Our homes travel with us. They are wherever we feel loved and accepted.
Love, the exotic bird, came and went.Heart forgot love.Joy, the majestic willow, wept and died.Mind forgot joy.Hope, the basement lamp, fell and broke.Soul forgot hope.Self, the anxious caterpillar, t...
I began to write because of love. I wrote to understand what I felt and what I knew.
My dear, please be careful.You no longer live only for yourself.You live for me as well.
All kinds of people read poetry: revolutionaries, scholars, sentimentalists etc. But above all else, lovers read poetry. Why? Because we fell in love. And then we fell in love with love.
Where were you when I undressed and told the tales of my day?Where were youwhenI was silent with God in prandial pray?Where were youwhen I recited love poems as I lay?Where were you?
I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light.
Let us remember to always rediscover one anotherbecause we are forever changing.
Disappointment is a blessing. If you were never disappointed, you'd never know what was important to you.
Whenever you keep score in love, you lose.
Extremities are flawed. Moderation is ideal, save for one occasion.So damn these eyes that weep too much.This mind that thinks too much. But never this heart that loves too much.
My mind is being consumed by you.My body is longing for you. Just one touch or a kiss, And I shall be satiated for a thousand years.
I love you so much I want to share youwith yourself.I know you do not insist that I do, but I love you so much I want to shareGod with you.