We found ourselves to hold,
We smile to remind ourselves of beauty,
We trust to find the good in beings alike,
We believe to see past difficulties,
We cry to embrace the emotions resided in us.
We scream to express—
Joy,
Sadness,
Pain,
Elation,
We see to see that we are humans.
Most of you with this blue tick have lost it. How do you constantly quote a tweet with something totally different from what is being said in the video? This is such a despicable act with an obvious lack of moral standard. Confidently posting lies without a pricked conscience.
Kim Kardashian was asked about rumors that North is pregnant. She giggled and said, “Oh, it’s true,” before claiming North is actually her surrogate.
Kim allegedly said she and Lewis have always wanted a child together, and because she can no longer carry due to complications from Saint’s birth, she chose North because she trusts her.
Asked about Kanye’s reaction, Kim laughed: “Of course he knows. He’s angry, but I don’t care. Northie is already part of my love life, and she’s not going anywhere. Kanye is fighting a battle he’s already lost.”
Ariike in monochrome,
Bespectacled with a finger to steady,
Nails fixed with great sexiness,
Minimalism at its finest to fit,
God’s creation of perfection you are.
Where we know the adjective is subjective,
The nullification of generalization is confirmed.
Beyond the opening line of contention,
Here green and white of a gown fitting a figure,
Eyes finding you pleasant to behold.
“Short men stay away,” she says.
To be swept off the ground by one won’t be bad to see.
Cupid has no discrimination as to where to reside,
Black on denim still gracing a being with impressive facial out look,
Great smile with great dentition,
In your simplicity you’re gorgeous.
Another Sunday, another dress,
When silk, cotton or linen get excited—
To grace a figure of high class,
With utmost penchant for elegance,
Everything good is what fit you best.
Blonde on braids with the looks,
Little pouting to right to make for beauty,
Skin shinning with perfect lighting to the enhancement,
Far be it that you know eyesore,
Pleasantness is what you are to the eyes.
To Desiree in monochrome,
Bespectacled beauty of simplicity,
Where life’s algorithm finds who to favour,
Amongst multitudes it will pick you single-handedly.
A little denim,
A little sunshine,
A little smile to enhance prettiness,
Where backdrop makes for a pleasant scenery,
A whole lot of you in full glory for the eyes to behold.
The amount of unforgivable time I’ve been on Osi’s wife instagram page, Particularly the one with her child, it’s giving me some sort of pleasantness and I think the instinct to become a father by the day is getting stronger. Congratulations to you @Osi_Suave & your wife Whitney.
Full natural hair in patterns,
Intentionality as to nurturing obvious,
Outstretched lens capturing the essence of beauty,
Pout lips and palms to the cheeks
Flawless skin dipped in melanin.
Lens gracing the frame of a figure,
Leaning on the wall for a pronounced shape,
Eight as a number perfectly fitting to describe,
The gown enhancing gorgeousness,
Melanin glowing to behold.
To Amarachi at the Obama museum,
Extending a high five to Michelle’s sculpture,
White gown hugging a figure to fit,
Accompanied with smile exposing white enamels,
Beautiful is what describes you perfectly.
Smile revealing double dimples,
Sitting pretty in all of her glory,
Song giving happiness to a soul,
A stranger on the net is saying thank you to your parents.