For too long,
I was told not to melt,
Not to collapse,
Not to let go of myself-
Yet they call me
cold and frigid.

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In a burst of summer shower,
the sun made love to the sky.
We stood within their warm embrace,
and watched the sky blush — shy.

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From your lips,
Sweet nothings become
stardust and poetry
And oh, how I long
to lose myself in it.

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In the brightness of the sun,
I disappear in its light
In the softness of the moon,
I vanish into the shadows of night
I bloom for a brief time,
In the hush of twilight
And I wonder when I will fade forever
A thought that fills me with fright.

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I am filled with dread—
Of fading into mere existence,
A fate sealed in quiet mundaneness.
What if I’m forever lost in limbo,
And forget what it means to live?

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I hope you find the strength, patience and grace to weave the world's harshness into beauty, warmth and love.
May your heart stay afloat and not be weighed down by the heaviness of these times.

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I hope the sunshine and moonlight carry my whispered prayers and hushed love to the ears that needed to hear them the most.

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Why is blue such a sad colour?
Blue is the shade of the sky and the sea
Why so gloomy then, when I choked you blue?
I still think you look pretty

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As my world turned into smoke
I tried grabbing as many things I could
Only for it to slip through my fingers
Until I realised that I became the vapor I feared

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Once there was a famous artist commissioned to do a portrait of the beautiful Lady Grey.
The artist captured her likeness in a simple sketch only to falter when he looked into her striking blue eyes. His brush halted and his heart stopped and the portrait remained devoid of colours.
Many tried completing it, but alas! The canvas absorbed all the colours and the portrait remained unfinished, whispering the echoes of a moment too breathtaking to capture.

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