The rain offers illusions for us to look at ourselves and step into who we are.

A poem for women and for the rest of humanity.

Our insecurites reflect the things we need to learn.

Emotions are so confusing.

Sometimes it seems impossible to know what someone else is thinking and feeling, complicating things ever more.

Ever feel completely unable to get a grip on your ever-moving world?

Just a little reflection during a bit of a down time. Holding out for optimism.

Sometimes to find answers to the outside questions you need to search inside.

Have you ever daydreamed? What if you dreamed all the time? What if you felt like you could suffocate from it all? How would you deal?

It's about a girl who drowns herself in a lake. How happy and positive!

This poem reflected what I was feeling when I was very depressed a long time ago.

Why do some people spend their lives looking down at the ground instead of relishing in the sunshine of the day?

My thoughts on the meaning of life.

Asking them is one of the most important but hardest things to do.

We never stop loving until our life is over (which for some people is before they die).

On your road of life you have many relationships, some of them a bit perplexing and some that lose their way on the winding path.

[Important] [Short]I have a gift which is wasted/ A gift of utmost beauty and grace/ Something so special, something so true/ It is now locked up in memory's safe place

Me sorting through my life and appearances and strength.

My thoughts on life.

It is about horses, true, but also stereotypes if you dig a little deeper.

Wouldn't it be nice to just float along like the delicate rose petals on the breeze?

Do you look around and only see a mirror image of yourself without even noticing the other people all around you?

Written origially to be a song, but I'm too lazy to do anything with it. Seems a bit like angsty pop music.

this is my first real poem i hope that you like it please r&r

The soul is limitless...