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Love is something different for everyone
You know you feel it, yet you can’t explain
Maybe it’s all the dumb moments of fun
Or finding the one who’ll extinguish your pain
The one who will become your new sun
Who will make everything seem great

This is what I feel when I am with you
All the laughter, night talks, weird discussions
Every little detail has its beauty too

How could someone that was once a stranger
Become the one you want to spend life with
The one who makes it worth living
They never were in your thoughts before
But are now a thought that never leaves you

A sun you were certain will never come
Yet it rose on cloudy skies, sweeping the dark that made you cry
Making all that you’ve been through worth it
Giving you the things you’ve always wanted

A thousand years I could spend with this sun
Amid her presence everything is bright
When I look at her, I go to other realms
As I witness a beauty that forever stuns

The only moments I feel alive
Are those spent by your side
Those that makes me feel in love
And forget about my d*mn pride

I wish you could see what I see
For when I look at you
That sun rises again
While time stands still
The worries fade away
And all I could think about
Is how lucky I am to be with you

If this is love, then I’ve never loved
All those years, I was misleading
If this is life then I’ve never lived
All those years , I was barely surviving.

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« what are you so afraid of losing when nothing in this world belongs to you. »

I think of this quote way often, way more than i should.
Every time the sunset is too beautiful, the trees cast the shadows on the streets, and i catch myself missing old versions of me, of how everything used to be .. every time a train passes by and i just stand there, standing still in a world that’s constantly moving forward.

Every time i raise my eyes to the vast deep blue sky and the stars are flickering with light, a passionate light, showering the world with their magic. Every time the moon is following me down a long heavy road from home to home — a feeling I’ll never get used to. Every time i catch a bird doing its little dance in the misty rain and it all feels a bit too good to be true .. every time a familiar face passes next to me on a road busy with people, with life.

Every time i feel safe, scared, hopeful .. every time i feel, i am reminded of how « nothing in this world belongs to me, and i belong to everything. » Of how i have nothing to lose yet everything to experience .. what a wonderful gift it is that none of this grief i carry between the palms of my hands belongs to me, none of this beauty around me belongs to me. I get to live through it all. I get to experience it all.

Written by: Hadil Khalili

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