Simply Something

I Am So Much More

Don’t call me pretty Or beautiful, Or tell me I have pretty hair That you want to stroke with your hands I am so much more than what you see I’m a sunflower in a bed of roses Taste of coffee at 3am I’m that bubble floating around finding its way That echo that comes…… Continue reading I Am So Much More

Thoughts I Think

Some Part Of Me

A little part of me to be known. The rest left undiscovered…

Thoughts I Think

Who are you really? 

“Who are you really?” I asked them They said names. Of people, places, religions and colors. They were not that. Nobody is a name. Now I ask you “Who are you really? ” Let me tell you….. You are not your name. Your weight. Your height. Your age. Your religion or the name of your…… Continue reading Who are you really?