Cthulhu Mythos poem.

Poems Collection + Descriptions

my forced rhymes + admiration for art

Don’t saw the light in the morningforgot to wake up insteadI’m having dreams on my comfortable bedreality is the road leading to the streetsmelody in my head but can’t get out fromthis morning got me out of myselfI don’t know when and how or whyI’d go far as I can till I find my destinationgot myself passing by a lot of destinationswhere got to I have to stop

Yesterday, my brother asked a strange question from me.

What do you think about love?. He asked me what is the meaning Of Love to you?

Suddenly I smiled because I don’t know the answer to that. I think about it but nothing comes to my mind at that time.

I tell him really I don’t know that.

Actually, what do you think about love?.

Just feel free to tell me cause I want to know.

Okay anyway, so that time I decided to ask that same question from my brother and do you know what happens next he smiled as well as I do.

I mean he smiled too. But seconds later, he replied.

He said if we have someone and someone blames her or him then we got angry right? Is it love? or if we have someone and we feel something kind to her or him is it, love?

That’s what he asked from me ( I know what you all think about right now. It’s not an answer to my question. Yeah, it’s alright ).

What is love feels like to you? I think love has different ways, different paths to describe it.

For now, I only know is about love is from my family. From my mother and my father also my brother.

I have seen so many people described love in so many ways. I don’t understand it. I don’t know why is that but I want to know.

What is love?

I think we need love to live this life. if we don’t have it. It’s like an empty hole in us.

We have to give love every day to each other. That’s how we live right, life is too short.

Make love every day. Do good always. I’m still trying to figure out what is it the meaning of love.

Love is good.

We have to stop destroying nature. Trees, forests, small rivers, big rivers all kinds of rivers and especially don’t corrupt the air. We should have to stop destroying nature. Don’t cut trees. Just save it like your breath. If we don’t care about the environment and nature we will lose everything we have. Look around you if we don’t have nature it’s like an empty white background. Protect nature It starts from your home. Start to clean your environment and don’t put plastics, plastic bags, plastic water bottles around somewhere. Put them into the dust pin. If we destroy nature We have to pay for that one day surely. We live because of this nature, every day we get fresh air because of this nature. plant trees don’t cut it for a temporary situation or money. Nature is the most important thing in our lives. That’s I keep saying this over and over again. Or sometimes we have to face The consequences. So from now on protect the Your environment and nature. please plant trees as much as you can.

Optimistic and Pessimistic take of the poem “a muse”

Optimism ~ My Muse

Pessimism ~ Reduced to a Muse

Just a bunch of songs 》some unfinished《 that i wrote because music and words solve everything

A little poem highlighting a problem far too common in our modern world...

A guide to the characters and places in the Colourland series.

Companion work to .death however this focuses more on the positive side of life and the world around us.

A poetic and conversations with my mind collection that I wrote over the course of September/October 2017.

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