Curl up with a book in hand Take coffee's warmth as company Raindrops dance on window panes They create a soothing melody Pages turn as the world outside is shrouded in a gentle mist Emotions come to life As imagination takes a twist within aroma of coffee, delve into dreams free

IRRESISTIBLE SCENTS I'm fascinated with these 5 scents The smell of the soil after the rain The smell of woman after bathing The smell of freshly ground coffee The scent of freshly bloomed rosebud and the smell of a newly published book If they're all together thats a great feast

HÜZÜN Hüzünle göz göz gelirdik çok kez Birbirimizi süzerdik uzun uzun Sonra dost olduk buluştuk sık sık Geceleri gelirdi dertleşirdik biraz Mahmur gözlerle uğurlardım gündüzün Hep böyle devam etti dostluğumuz Sevincimi alıp gece hüzne kalbetti Pişirdi beni, bir yenilmez alp etti

Günaydın ❄️ Bonjour "Kindness is like snow , it beautifies everything it covers" Khalil Gibran

👄Cuando abres 1 libro,estás abriendo tu corazón para absorber muchos sentimientos.Lee los poemarios d KHAN EAGLE, ® KHAN EAGLE y sentirás q navegas por aguas muy profundas d los sentimientos, difícil de soslayar, q recorres caminos,mundos increíbles. Sus letras son maravillosas

🌬 🦋 Butterflies don’t lie, 🦋 they don’t appear by chance. They’re the secret language of the heart when something or someone touches it deeply. You’re the one who keeps those butterflies alive, dancing inside me every time I think of YOU. 🦋🦋🦋

Chaque instant est un cadeau,j'aime sans retenue ,et j'ai savouré chaque seconde avec vous ,parce qu'elles étaient précieuses.. Merci pour votre suivis a très bientot Prenez soins de vous .🕊 Tendresse 💌

🌱The meaning of life is just to be alive🌱 It is so plain and so obvious and so simple. And yet, everybody rushes around in a great panic as if it were necessary to achieve something beyond themselves. —Alan Wilson Watts Fabio Hurtadö 🎨 Tales of the pale moon - Oil on canvas

O amor é a manhã Eu, a chegada da aurora. O amor é a chuva Eu, a primavera florescendo. Torne-se esse amor e tudo o que queima será luz. Torne-se esse amor e toda a noite irá brilhar ❤ Rumi Para encontrar o Amado; torne-se o Amado. Gratidão com AMOR🤲 Lindo dia⚘ Beijos no ❤

THE CITY WITHOUT LOVE   Since it is written on my forehead to live in a city Either I will create a city from you Or I will name this city your name Otherwise neither can I tolerate this sullen city Nor will this city could embrace and make room for me READ FULL POEM IN THE VIDEO

Sevmek sevilene yapılan en güzel duadır..

MOON'S PRAYERS The night stitches silence across my skin of shadows Each scar a silver river where the moon spills ancient prayers And every wound becomes a mirror for fragments of light Teaching me me that even broken edges can hold the heart of stars #poetry #MoonLovers

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#vss365 #FoxProse Fox Prose #fairytalepoets #loveletters 💌 Pendulum of spirits, she... a wicked fantasy of shadow and horror. A twisted fairytale with spell casting eyes that nightmare you into trapped flesh of the dying light, for she's the flame that flickers in macabre

I can't call you a candle A breath would make it fade I can't call you a lamp Next to the bulb, it pales away Nor can I call you a bulb For when the sun arrives, it turns to gray You're the sun that lights my world And even stars, even the moon Cannot threaten your radiant flame

Sometimes the "brave", "coolheaded", "fearless" ... are simply the ones who had no choice. 🌠💐🌿⭐ Image : internet

"İnsanın kanadı gayretidir." _ Mevlana 🎨 Alfred Glendening

✨️🎄Christmas is coming: let’s give stories that accompany us and fill these days with magic. This book reminds me of that the TRUE poetry illuminates life when we look at it with true attention🎄 DON'T ASK ME FOR A RED ROSE By ® KHAN EAGLE Get it on Amazon 🎄✨️🌹

Not as sinful as black, nor as innocent as white It lacks the burning rage of red's might It is not a sky, to even be a horizon line It is the candle that burns but gives no light below Forever standing there, wearying with its sign ​The Color of 'If Only': A cold silver gray⤵️🔊