The ocean is like life. It changes fast and constantly. It doesn't slow down for you to catch a breath of fresh air. It doesn't give you the time to adjust to the changes. It just changes and you can't stop it. You can't run from it the change is already in full force. The only thing you can do it embrace the changes. Deny the changes if you want. If that gives you normalcy. The only thing you can do is go with the flow or be swept away from its waves of uncertainty.
Mirakee mi familia 3401 followers. Thank you so much I love this place with all my heart LOVE POETRY LOVE MIRAKEE & YOUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS. ⚘ A thought: I write to see light. And read to know how to bleed. Coming to mirakee has been my way and I don't think that will change ever in any day. ⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘⚘ ONE FOR EACH ONE OF YOU BROTHERS AND SISTERS..... let's let this love Mary bloom
For as long as she can remember, her favorite color was blue She had different shades of blue throughout her room, and closet Mother would try to urge some purples or yellows, to which she was met with temper tantrums Millie was perfectly happy in her all blue world, and wanted to share her happiness with a friend This friend made the mistake of sitting in Millie's favorite blue chair Millie asked him to pick another chair, and Billy said, "I want this one, orange is my favorite color" Millie told Billy he was so silly, cause everything in her room was blue Uh uh, said Billy, its orange!!!! All the other things are not just blue, but pink, and yellow, and purple, and even red Millie looked confused, and then, crying she yelled for her mother! Billy didn't know what he did wrong, and when mother heard what happened, she had to tell Millie that she had a pigment missing in her eyes that made everything look like light or dark blue, depending on the lights, and it couldn't be fixed. Millie was always so happy, and mother didn't see what harm it could do to let her be content with her favorite color, BLUE
MORAL: Millie was perfectly happy in her room full of her favorite, UNTIL she knew there were other colors that she would never see. IGNORANCE IS BLISS, or, What you don't know won't hurt you!
You made me cry, you were my guy I loved you so, but you chose to go My heart is broken, your words unspoken I sob myself to sleep, the pain is so deep My biggest fear, that you will disappear Friends say you're scum, & I'm acting dumb Wallowing in sadness, embracing madness You stole my heart, promised never to part Now here I am, stuck in loves traffic jam My heart will mend, my love suspend You'll be history, my future plans a mystery
Mirakee°°°°° #poetrywednesday °°°°°challenge Elfchin poetry from lovely Germany Consist of 5 lines 11 words Line one: one word line two: two words line three: three words line four: four words line Five: one word