Monday, March 18, 2019

He once played piano, she once danced ballet. He once painted a masterpiece and she once sang on stage. With dreams of gentle tomorrow's, filled with happiness and no more sorrow. Something happened on the road to paradise. She once road horses, he once wrote stories, she once scaled mountains, he once sailed the open seas. With hopes of a fantasy lifetime where love and dreams always come true. Something happened on the road to paradise. Dark platform, waiting for that train. To bring us once again to a better world, where no words are needed to be explained. Where the sun and Moon know their places and the rivers and oceans are never tamed. Where the animals run freely and love is never insane. She once dreamed of white picket fences, he once read stories of magic and lifelong romances. Life isn't always one emotion, life has so many commotions, walk gently into the river, jump soundly into the ocean. It's meant to be lived. Life is meant to be lived. Even as you stand waiting in the station, when the rain is falling and the wind is blowing hard. Life is meant to be lived, life is meant to be love, life is meant to heal and break your heart. #remember #love #poetryisnotdead #spilledwords #abuse #anxiety #instapoetry #instapoets #instapoem #igpoet #igpoetry #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #freddyzalta #poetsofinstagram #poetryofinstagramInstagram


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