It's been two years since I feel the days are silent,I'm just accompanied by the longing and dancing words in my head, snapping at the mind that every time I ask you there, Ra. I'm thinking of not sleeping

I do not know. I do not know how big your name is in this heart. Somehow in your name in this heart I do not know how close your name is to this heart I do not know how deep your name is scratched on your

The sky overhead had been racing in all weather. They can not wait to see our love united in prayer, in the poetry of dreams we have hung above the sky until God made it the Palace. Me is me. I am a woman

the worst time ever, when it comes to releasing the most important. Sorry to be the worst. The past is just a bit of a story in life, when we say "MOVE ON is difficult, it does not occur to us that

A piece of a stranded story is thrashing There is written a thousand stupid longing passages Harihari feels beautiful because the color of the flowering flower hearts Tears are on the edge of the cheek

For the night that always listened to me even when the air I blew reluctantly thrilled the narrow dark tunnels decorated with vocal cords. Night, if not you then to whom else should I tell? To Tuhankah?

The history of this photo is very ancient and interesting. Since ancient times it has become so customary that at the end of summer leaves fall. And what is remarkable is that this tradition has never

above photo been made by @onealfa on July 30, 2017, using E-M1 MarkII & 12-40mm F2.8, M.Zuiko 1/640, F/5.0, ISO-200 {click for full size} Do you like macro photos? If so, check my blog (there are some

It is undeniable that, young people today like to try new things. Whether to look for identity or to simply seek pleasure. Many of them just try to get into the negative things, such as drugs, the night

Why are you then Decide my love And now you always want to meet And start a love affair Want to say what else We will never be one You're there, I'm here Must have my heart choose you I wish I could Want

If only, time can be reset. Trying to look deeper and deeper into the feelings tucked away in the heart. Only now I understand. Once everything is in its place, I can only be silent. Step by step, Day

I have known for a long time Got a taste for me Now when he does not come back You declare your love But I can never, I am Never felt Feel the love you give I'm stuck in a nostalgic space Everything I

Time... If time does not spin I want to be a stopper I do not want to leave Dark if time passes Feeling closer to far with you I wish it were much longer I still want to stay with him longer But is it

The more days I do not know you This trip away blinded me This step feels heavy I know very well I'm not a perfect woman either Sometimes I feel tired but I can remove it Sometimes I want to tell a story

I do not know. I do not know how big your name is in this heart. Somehow in your name in this heart I do not know how close your name is to this heart I do not know how deep your name stroke you carved

Love is something that will never run out to be discussed, its power is even able to make the pillars of Tajmahal stand firm to this day, able to make people act out of logic, soften something hard, so

Hi everyone. This is my entry in the MarketFriday, initiated by @dswigle These photos ware taken in Taibessi market in Dili, East Timor Taken with my Samsung NX 3000. Thanks! Have a great Friday, Steemians!

Hola amigos de Steemit en esta ocasión quiero realizar este post dedicado a la familia @cervates la cual es la que está encargada de ayudar a la comunidad hispana a crecer y llegar lejos con

Qué pasa Steemians! Hoy vuelvo a escribir sobre un vino. Tengo algunos guardado, ya bebidos, en la recámara ya que este verano ha sido muy provechoso en lo que al disfrute de caldos se refiere. Nos vamos