In this media, I found solace and peace,
A journey of the soul, a sense of release,
Each word and image, a spiritual feast,
A reminder that within, lies a divine lease.
ꨄ➶︎∞︎︎
𝔖𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔢. 🪽’s
𝒮ℴ𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 ℊ𝒶𝓂ℯ ℐ'𝓋ℯ 𝓇𝒶𝓃.
𝒟ℯ𝒸𝓀 𝓈𝒽𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁ℯ𝒹, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓆𝓊ℯℯ𝓃 ℴ𝒻 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒶ℊℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝓊𝓃𝒻ℴ𝓁𝒹 🥂
𝔖𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔡, 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔶𝔰 "#𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶 𝔦𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔰𝔬 𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢"🥀
~𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚐𝚘?
( ˘ ³˘)♥
𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔡𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔲𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔴
𝕼𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔰 𝔡𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔟𝔢 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔬𝔭? ❤️🔥
ℑ'𝔡 𝔡𝔬 𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞 𝔠𝔩𝔲𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔬 "𝔫𝔬 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯" 🌹
I hope the rose that died on me
Will spark a love for roses in thee
Their soft petals' gentle touch
Is worth the effort, oh so much.
𝒟ℯ𝒶𝓇 ℒℴ𝓋ℯ𝓈,
ℰ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ𝓇ℯ
𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳𝒳
𝔚𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔣 ℑ 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔲𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 😔
𝒮𝒾ℊ𝓃ℯ𝒹 ~ 𝒫𝓎𝓉 𝒦𝒾̨𝓀𝒾̨
(8:41 𝒶𝓂)
𝒜𝓈 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓃 📌
Should I continue in writing, or let the words fade away,
The doubt lingers in my mind, casting shadows of dismay,
But deep down I know, the passion will never die, So I'll pick up my pen, and let my thoughts fly. 😵💫
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Author:
Keyara S Trotman (
Offline) - Published: November 21st, 2025 07:47
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