It's in you

It's in you, it's in me.
The will to see, what we truly are.
It is not anger you feel, that burns.
It is not the ego, that feels empty.
Not resentments, disappointments, it's all you.
If you want to be, you can be pure love too.
If only, you try.
If only, I let me try.

Poem to my (actual) soulmate

Darling,

You have been the light, at the end of my long, dark tunnel. I've never felt this bliss of existence, of sweet nothings. It's so easy to let go and move on, and to hope for an even better future (if that is even possible). With you by my side, am alive, free, happy, and I can conquer the world. Thank you for the blessing of a life you've given me. It's like I am born again, with you.

I love you,
Moonma

Dark Chocolate

The illusion of his love was dark,

dark like chocolate.
Mysterious, Longings, Settled-ness,
and of dwindling fate.

The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.
A horse, a man, a vision,
and melodious palettes.

The illusion of his love was dark,
dark like chocolate.

Quote

Read somewhere
"Women are made to be loved, not understood"

Tall Trees

Driving through the windy forest road of no return,
I just wanted to get far
Far away from you
Found a lake in the deep of the night,
A recluse of peace, guarded by tall trees,
I made my way to the edge
Sat down hollow, trying to get far
Yet I thought of you

Hear your mind

When I begin letting go,
I can see it all clearly,
The unknown that eludes us,
Is as clear as daylight,
Like water over river rocks,
It flows through us all,
Signalling ever since to everyone,
To feel it like love,
Yet mankind so disconnected,
Afraid to know it all,
Could not see the signs,
Hear what has been told inside,
Know what is already known inside.
Hear your mind.

My Freedom

My freedom will come,
It will come the day I lose
my emotional attachment to myself
I will not be afraid of dying,
I will not be afraid of trying,
I will be free,
Free as the birds
Free as the birds who soar idly up the sky,
Sometimes swaying down, sometimes rising high,
But never falling, ever gliding,
With the wind under it's helm at all times,
Like god's heartbeat in each one of us,
I will be free,
My freedom will come,
It will come the day I lose
My emotional attachment to myself