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[unknown-poet6]

I hope your days are bright, but not blinding.

I hope your nights are calming, but not underwhelming.

I hope your rainy days make you smile, with no downpour.

I hope your storms are peaceful, but not dangerous.

I hope your good days are great, but never extreme.

I hope your down days are quiet, but never painful.

I hope your flowers bloom and crops always good.

I hope your favorite season stays the same, but your least favorite seasons stay sane.

I hope your life is fulfilling, but never boring.

I hope your sunsets are beautiful, and your galaxies peaceful.

My love

When life gets you down, I hope you find balance even with a frown

There are some things worth fighting for in this life and the next.

[unknown-poet6]

I live with your ghost. It haunts me, and then the grief hits, you're the one I miss the most. At least you're at peace.

I hope.

[unknown-poet6]

I held the door of my life held open for you, and you slammed it in my face with your harsh words.

Guess what? That door is closed, and the locks are changed.

You can't take and control the person who was never yours to begin with.

[unknown-poet6]

The contrasts and similarities of life and death make it so chaotic but beautiful that it catches the eyes of all artists and observers

[unknown-poet6]

“I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days. And thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.”

— Unknown

[unknown-poet6]

From the wind and the rain

From the earth in pain

From the society drain

From the animals slain

And yet, we act like humans were the ones betrayed

From the beaten and broken

The hurt and unspoken

The quiet outspoken

The strong unbroken

And yet, we have betrayed ourselves, the earth, and others all the same

We set the world aflame

We keep secrets until we shame

We always try to blame

We give politicians all the fame

Now tell me, who has the most gained?