Gratitude is a powerful force, That fills our hearts with love and warmth. It's the thank yous we say each day, And the blessings we count in every way.
By Mutahir Ahsanabout a year ago in Poets
Hope is the guiding star in the night, The light that keeps our dreams in sight. It's the courage to face the unknown,
Friendship is a timeless treasure, A bond that nothing can measure. It's the laughter that echoes in the air, And the memories that we love to share.
Fragile flakes of frozen white, Falling gently through the night. Frosty air, so crisp and clear, Frozen wonderland, oh so near.
Silent shadows shimmer and shift, Sensual sensations start to lift. Surreal scenes in shades of blue, Serenity seeping through.
Delicate dandelions dance, Drifting on the breeze, in a trance. Dancing to a distant beat, Dreaming of a distant feat.
Whispering winds weave wondrously, Where waves waltz with wild sea. Wistful wishes wander free, While woods whisper with mystery.
Softly swaying in the summer breeze, Sipping sweet nectar with such ease. Sensual scent of flowers in the air, Sunny skies, not a single care.
Boldly breaking beyond the brink, Beneath the blue sky that's beginning to blink. Blazing beams of bright light, Bursting forth with all their might.
Starting every word with the same letter, Savoring sounds in a symphonic fetter. Slyly slipping through the sentence structure,
Sophie had always loved the sensation of being up in the air, soaring above the clouds. There was something about the feeling of weightlessness that filled her with a sense of freedom and adventure.
By Mutahir Ahsanabout a year ago in Fiction
Who am I, and what is my place, In this world so vast and wide? Do I belong to something greater? Or am I just along for the ride?