Rouh || رُوح

“Life is free, food grows on trees.”
― Matthew Edward Hall, San Mateo: Proof of The Divine

“But She Does

She loves him as though he were the moon,
Capturing her attention,
Filling her with awe.
Reflection of something brighter, he lights her favorite time of night.
She loves him, far away and nestled between the stars, but she does.

She loves him as though he were a fern,
Gentle and soft,
Curled by the edge of a path.
Hidden between those which are far more impressive, but she sees.
She loves him, small and quiet, but she does.

She loves him as though he were the storm,
Loud and unrelenting,
Covering the sun,
Misunderstood for anger and for wrath, but she sees.
She loves him, impulsive and quick, but she does.

She loves him as though he were hers,
Close and loving,
Surrounding her with affection.
And though he may be distant, she sees.
She loves him, silly and sorrowful, but she does.”
― Mr. Smiles [I observe.] ~ BIO UPDATE ~

“Life doesn't care how young you are. It forces you to grow up anyway.”
― Adam Silvera, The First to Die at the End

“Sorrow Lies in Beauty.

The thunder rolls across the sky,
Raindrops falling,
The sky weeps.
The sky weeps for the beauty of the earth,
And for the sorrow that it is ruined.

The wind howls,
A chorus of voices,
Screaming with the sky,
The wind howls in anguish,
That the earth is lost.

The tree whispers,
Begging the wind to rustle its leaves,
Asking the sky to shed its tears,
To nurture it’s growth.
The tree whispers its losses.

The sun glares,
Silent and furious,
Scorching the earth without regard,
For the earth is lost.
The sun burns in fury.

The earth is grateful,
Drinking the tears of the sky,
Calming the howling wind,
Giving the tree a home,
Forgiving the sun.
The earth is oblivious.”
― Mr. Smiles [I observe.] ~ BIO UPDATE ~