Tag Archives: Love

Cheers!

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Cheers to me!

Celebrate turning a new age
37 years young and proud
Shining bright, joyful
Cheers to me
Blood, sweat, and tears
I am still here
Strong and courageous
Beautiful and talented
Cheers to me
On this mission
Happy, peaceful
Doing what I want
Cheers to me
As I continue to
Pursue my dreams
Flying high, feeling good
Cheers to me
Such a journey
Through the good and bad
Life
Has been good to me
A unique soul inside me
I celebrate me
A Leo queen

It’s
Cheers to me

37 and FINE!!



Blessings and Love

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My Heart Guarded II

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This heart is guarded,

Afraid to give and receive love

Scared to open up

To expose these vulnerabilities.

The fear of being hurt

Of being left broken and shattered

Dismissed, unwanted

It holds me back from taking risks

From letting someone in.

Yet deep down

There is a longing for connection

For a love that is pure and true

A love that can heal and mend.

So, this heart is guarded

Continues to search and yearn

Hoping one day I will find

The courage to take the leap

And give and receive love fearlessly

But, Damn

My heart is still guarded……

Blessings and Love! 🖤🤎💙💛💗💚🧡💜🤍❤️

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My Heart Guarded

Release

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Take that step and

Be ready to

Release what’s holding onto you

Or inside of you

Release those strong holdings

Release what is built up

Release it all

Start anew

Release that doubt in your mind

Release that not good enough feeling

Release those who say that you can’t

Release it all

Build anew

Release that fear

Release bad energy

Release your toxic thoughts and/or ways

Release the tension

Release it all

Be a new you, better you

Release the anger, scaredness, and sadness

Release that old version of you

It is time for new beginnings

Release it all

And become the newer You!

Blessings and Love

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💗Butterfly 

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In the meadows and fields of green 

A sight of beauty can be seen 

A pink butterfly fluttering by 

Graceful and delicate, soaring high 

Its wings, a masterpiece in pink 

A sight to behold, you’d stop and think 

Of the wonders of nature’s design 

A creation so perfect, so divine 

As it dances through the flowers 

A peaceful feeling it empowers 

A symbol of love and transformation 

A source of inspiration and admiration 

Oh, pink butterfly, you are a delight 

A true embodiment of beauty and light 

May you continue to spread your wings 

And fill the world with the joy you bring!

Blessings and Love! 

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Inaccessible

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I am but a distant star

Inaccessible from afar

My light may shine bright and true

But reaching me is nothing new

My heart may beat within my chest

But to touch it, you must attest

That you are willing to traverse

The obstacles that I have dispersed

For I am not a simple path

But a journey that requires some math

You must calculate the steps it takes

To reach me, for my heart’s sake

So, if you’re willing to take the time

To climb the mountain, I have designed

Then you may find that I’m not so far

And my light may shine upon your star

Blessing and Love!

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Graceful!

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In chaos, where storms may rage

I strive to embody grace at every stage

With elegance and poise, I face each day

In every step and word, my grace holds sway

Like a swan gliding on a tranquil lake

I navigate life’s challenges for grace’s sake

In moments of turmoil, I remain serene

Embracing adversity with a graceful mien

So let me dance with grace in every stride

In the symphony of life, with grace as my guide

For in the art of being graceful and kind

I find true beauty and strength

-Graceful-

Blessings and Love!

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Criticism

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In the quiet halls of reflection, where words echo loudly

A whisper of criticism can feel like a shroud

But let not the heart waver, nor spirit be dim

For in the crucible of critique, growth begins

Each word, though sharp, is a tool to refine

Crafting from rawness, a work more sublime

Embrace the discomfort, let it teach and mold

For in the hands of the wise, it turns dross to gold

Stand resilient amidst the storm of review

The journey of improvement is for the brave and few

Let the words wash over; take what is true

And forge ahead, a more robust version of you!

-Criticism-

Blessings and Love!

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