Gratitude

Cherish Friends Who Make Time
Everyone leads a busy life; therefore, cherish the friends who are willing to make time for you. That friend who is always easy to reach isn't necessarily truly free; rather, they are willing to create time for you.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing9 months ago in Poets
A Guide Sent To Help A Poet Do Well
A Guide Sent To Help A Poet Do Well You were not sent fire, or thunder, or fear, only a steady face that does not flinch.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
All I Have Is Yours
Jesus, you are the Truth and you reign supreme in Heaven’s court. You lay down the law of lasting love. You said yourself that you’re “The Way, The Truth and The Life.”
By Rowan Finley 9 months ago in Poets
Bright Enough
I used to dim myself automatically like a phone on low battery, saving power for people who never noticed the light in the first place.
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
Where Are You?
It wasn’t the garden lost that breaks my heart, or fig leaves stitched in fear once eyes were opened apart. It wasn’t exile, dust, or sorrow’s first breath—
By Hannah Lambert9 months ago in Poets
Oil for Sheep
Oil was never decoration, never a ceremony for show. It was survival. It was mercy poured slow. Flies circled the lamb—
By Hannah Lambert9 months ago in Poets
The Fire That Lit Up My Heart
The Fire That Lit Up My Heart There was a moment I did not plan for, A quiet spark that learned my name. It moved through me without asking,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Winter's Cold
In the morn's first light, a sight so bright, Frosty mix in the air, a wintry delight. Wild winds blow, across the land they roam,
By Solomon Walker9 months ago in Poets
Rise on Your Own Terms
You don’t have to run where the crowd has gone, Or chase every dream that is loudly drawn. Walk your path, steady, honest, and true,
By Artical Media9 months ago in Poets
More Than Just Words
More than sweet words, I cherish the people who are willing to show up for me. The depth of a relationship isn’t determined by how many times we say, “Let’s meet up another day.” Those seemingly warm words often go unfulfilled. Instead, it is the friend you don’t contact often, or even someone who lives far away, who quietly drives over the moment you say, “I’m a little tired lately.”
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing9 months ago in Poets
The Listening Room
I made a room inside my day where nobody gets to interrupt me. No phone buzzing like a bee, no “be positive,” No rushing to fix the feeling
By Milan Milic9 months ago in Poets
Be Prepared, Always Take a Taxi
Be Prepared, Always Take a Taxi The night stretches wide, the streets gleam with caution. Feet weary, laughter fading into the distant hum.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets