Soul whispering symphonies
Notes of mellifluous nostalgia
Mind-awakening melodies
Beats of desirous whirlwaves
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• YOGA IN 8 WORDS •
Artful journey uniting soulful breaths with sound beats
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The door to wellness/well-being
Physically, mentally n' emotionally
It silences stress by molding minds
With immense clarity n' calmness
It improves flexibility with postures
It checks blood pressure by aiding
In circulation, n' thereby balancing
Strength in structure and spirituality
Its consistency ensures inner peace
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A sunset in the blurry distance
Witnessed my one true dream
Hanging dead from fate's branch
Oscillating from regret to rage
Wordlessly whispering goodbyes
To this life, an afterlife n' a rebirth
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Loyalty
Is love's
Laburnum top tier
Where vibrant veins bloom
Forevers
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Memory snaps
Have you imprinted on
Nostalgic iris
Feel the essence of you in
Timely stamps
And carve the blissful you in
Recurring thoughts
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One can't escape being hurt
Even if they're alone on a planet
If not memories, random thoughts
Will push them down the rabbit's hole
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Let me fade behind the rain clouds now
I have a heart that's cursed to be eclipsed
No matter how much I crave the bright sun
Shade is destined to be my forever abode
There was no light for me in your eyes n'
The warmth of your hands turned hurtful
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You are the first melody that mesmerized my little heart. In your voice, I found the quiet strength of reform and resilience. You are the sun that brightens my sky every time it rains, and I want to be the same to you. I know I'm your first happiness. But I don't know if I'm still being your happiness. The path I'm walking has long deviated from your hopes. Dubious clouds accompany me as I trail thorns in lieu of roses. And I've realized that it is the goodness of your heart, the innocence in your intention and your nature of forgiveness that I took with me. Like you, I don't know how to be harsh towards storms.
We both smile at its stubborn force. And like you,
I'm destined to find late rainbows. We'll both
bask in those colors of caim soon.
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