Silent touch [Poem]

When the 2 of them
Him and her
See each other
There’s only flame

She radiates,
He comes so close,
He loves in silence
A velvet rose

He speaks, she listens
She looks at him…
She talks, he cherishes
Admiration is his.

Their soul is cosmic
Open as one
Their minds connect
Bathing in sun

When each one cries
The other hears
When one collides
The other screams

One for the other
No matter what
Always alongside
Ready to cover

Secrets are kept
Never betrayed
Feelings are guarded
Always portrait

By silent touch
From far away
When hearts unite
What’s more to say?

© Andrada Anitei | Dec 6th 2018

ūüďł credit: Pixabay.com

Look at me…

Go back for a few light-years and see where you come from. Where I come from. What was between and what has become. Now, do you see? No? Search deeper and you’ll find out. Everything is there.

¬† ¬† ¬†I’m far from perfect. But just look at me. See me through… I have a shape, but look beyond. Search for the energy… Discover mine, than look for yours. Alike me, you’re far from perfect. But look beyond the surface. Dig into your own soul. And acknowledge its shine. And there, you will find me, standing beside you. Waiting. For you to come, so that we can explore together.

¬† ¬† ¬†Go back for a few light-years and see where you come from. Where I come from. What was between and what has become. Now, do you see? No? Search deeper and you’ll find out. Everything is there. You are there, I am there. Both of us understand, both of us see… But our energies need to come together. Our hands to touch, our lips to melt and our souls to dance. Would you… Dance a waltz with me? Or… Maybe a tango? We can choose together, there’s no need to rush. One step at a time and we’ll get the perfect routine. The time is all ours and no one can steal that. They see, but they can’t touch. Is only us that count in this game for 2.

¬† ¬† ¬†Now, do you see? See what you’ve done? It’s all because of you. Because of your beautiful mind and your power to inspire. That’s what you made be do. That’s how I see the world now. And it’s all because of you. All because of the feelings you’ve made me reveal. To my own self, first of all. And all the power I found within and I am now ready to show the world. But what about your power? Don’t you see it? Well, I do. Is buried deep. Go search for it. Or, even better, let me help you read between the lines of the book you’ve never written. I’ll read for you, while you have your rest.

lovers in bloom
Credits: http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2016/07/new-swirling-psychedelic-illustrations-by-james-r-eads/

¬† ¬† ¬†The world knows nothing, and neither do I. Nor you. Not a bit about you and not a bit about myself. But we’re both learning. We learn to believe, we learn to fly, we learn to understand and we learn to love. But I know that YOU are here to stay beside me. And I am here to stay beside you. I will wrap your hands in freedom; I will kiss those lips that speak their truth; I will glance at those eyes that see the beauty of a soul; and I will softly touch that heart that beats on the rhythm of goodwill. I will be the gatekeeper of this treasure, banishing disappointment and despair, but rising a fortress of trust.

¬† ¬† ¬†Baby, we have an empire to build. Brick by brick, thought by thought, touch by touch, step by step… Care doesn’t lack here, rather has its own stage. The music surrounding us is deaf to others, but is piano to us. Just listen. Listen carefully. Then learn the notes and we will sing along. You won’t believe the sublime, crystal clear sound our voices turned to one can make.

     [listen to: Oasis РKygo ft. FOXES (Cover By Jasmine Thompson)]

¬† ¬† ¬†Then take a look at me. At you. At us… This is it! This is you and this is me… This is us.

     

Love,
A.

Broken wing…

¬† ¬† ¬†A bird is free to fly, no one can hold it back from its path. And so are you… Whether you’re a canary or an eagle, never allow anyone put you in a golden cage! Apologize if you’ve done wrong and fly away. Same goes for others. Don’t you ever expect them to step by themselves in a cage they don’t wish for as a home. In fact, never expect anything form anyone. In this way, you’ll never, ever be disappointed and will never get hurt. You’ll never have your wings clipped by a crashed dream; by a broken wish.

¬† ¬† ¬† ¬†If anyone hurts your feeling and expectations, NEVER point the gun to their head. Cease any attempt of hurting them back. If your wings got hurt because of your expectations and hopes, don’t blame them. Don’t blame yourself either, even though you’ve opened up till it cut your soul. Just accept the facts and move on. “Some things cannot be changed” someone once told me. Truth has been spoken!

¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† I know the first thing that comes to your mind is to make them feel just the way you do. But what’s the point? Will seeing them hurt make you feel any better? Maybe on the spot. But you’ll be sorry later on. So, don’t do it! Don’t turn all your frustrations against them. Don’t throw empty words because you’re miserable. Think it through and take a wise step. Be deceived if you can’t control it, but because of your perception, not because of the actual facts.

      Moving on is painful. Embrace the pain and trust that it will, someday, go away. Deception will step aside as well. At some point.

¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† ¬†Go to your best friend and ask for cure – music is the best help you’ll ever get! It will never let you down. Search for that playlist that has always helped you go through all the necessary stages, but in the end lifted you up. Force yourself! You’re the only one that can help you. Be silent and don’t go running for gossip. This is something you need to face alone. So be alone!

¬† ¬† ¬† I won’t advise to focus on something else, because you won’t be able to. Remember that blue moments are part of our lives. Let them take you over. Let that knife sleep through your fingers, down to the ground. You’re not doing anyone any good if you use it. Not even yourself. Share bitter tears if they fall. They will dry. And you’ll be strong enough to lift your eyes from the ground and smile. Even to them. And thank them for the lesson…

¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† ¬† ¬†Heal yourself! Put the hurt away, when you can. But never regret your feelings! Some things cannot be changed and there are things never to be sorry for…

 

Love,

A.

 

 

 

 

When music talks

¬† ¬† When music talks, you should hold your breath and simply listen! ¬†Music is the best healer ever! Guides your steps through the dark times, opens the door to a new beginning, gives you wings when you’re down, provides that special “Thanks” when you succeed and holds your hand when you want to fly.

It’s the ultimately loyal friend you will EVER meet! And it’s here to stay. FOREVER! Never gets tired to listen to you, while you listen to it, and to give your heart the proper pill; it’s always full-time or never-ending; never betraying, but expressing within acceptable limits.

Whether you love till it bleeds or want to scream your rage out, you will always find at least one song to comfort your mood. Whether is rock or jazz, dubstep or R&B, techno or classic, options are always wide open. Availability on long term, repeat mode till devices’s battery fades, great palette of more-or-less talented or promoted artists (upon your choice), always meeting or even exceeding your expectations, without having to ask for it… What more can you ask for from this amazing fellow?

As a music addict, I must acknowledge its ¬†long term merits! Music always encourages me to follow my most daring dreams …

I know one thing: till the day I close my eyes, this friend will accompany my path, be it dark or shining trough it all!

“To the sky I rise/ Spread my wings and fly…” with my headphones on ūüôā

Love,

A.