Sabina Yesmin

Find me in the land where perfection is not a requirement to love and be the best at it.

[Sabina Yesmin @Learning2Live07]

Ya Allah,save me from myself.

[Hopes and Bones @WillyGCmas]

One day we will miss
the moments that
whisper and realize
they were symphonies.

[The Gray Lady @ladyofthegray16]

I loved you in silence again today.

[Hopes and Bones @WillyGCmas]

It makes me sad when artists
and writers don't support each
other. Nothing is harder than
sharing your soul, and yet I find
that since there is such a solitary
aspect of art, writing and music,
it is difficult to connect in the
same way. There is a real fear
of losing solitude.

[Red Riding Hood @RiderofWolves]

You may not believe this but I'd protect your heart as fiercely as I try to protect my own.

[THE Jason 𝔻𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕕 Hyatt 🤘🏼🤙🏼 @wolfast]

People may be temporary but that doesn’t make them replaceable.

[Sabina Yesmin @Learning2Live07]

Being Woman ❤

#notsorandom_talkwith_sy #women #womenwhowrite #life #iam #amwriting

Follow my writings on https://t.co/T5YYqO2xJ0 #yourquote

[Knight Fall @Wantnit]

if it’s real
if it’s true
it won’t be complicated
it will just be

[Vincent Van Gone @VVanGone]

our hands fit together
and maybe our hearts
and maybe us

[dreaming peony @dreamscaffold]

sometimes caring for plants teaches you more about caring for hearts

[dreaming peony @dreamscaffold]

as a little girl the wings of my favorite books carried me to safe places; i spent endless hours dreaming of gentle hearts and soft landings

[She Plays Loud @ShePlaysLoud]

I have felt light's touch, but darkness holds me tighter.

[She Plays Loud @ShePlaysLoud]

Your galaxies are showing.

[Hopes and Bones @WillyGCmas]

I wish silence was
a more acceptable
form of communication

[john zbigniew guzlowski @johnguzlowski]

Dear Poetry,

It's dark here.

Please hold the light for me.

Yes, just like that.

[Vincent Van Gone @VVanGone]

my loneliness doesn’t stop me from loving you

[Hopes and Bones @WillyGCmas]

I hope this moon
takes me with her.

[She Plays Loud @ShePlaysLoud]

We sat there looking at the blood red sky, as if it were a part of us we could not reach ~ or perhaps an unrequited love, that was burning a hole in our hearts.

[She Plays Loud @ShePlaysLoud]

Trees in her lungs, butterflies in her heart, and every word she ever spoke was music.

[bright horse @brighthorse]

as your local embodiment of the hallmark channel, I will be rendering sentimentality canonical