Mirela Athanas

Remember
there will be nothing,
nothing more beautiful
than the place you came from,
it's how you breath,
it's how you continue on.

 

From the Poem "Remember"

"Love is an unfinished poem
Always being written

 

Love is the feeling
That wraps your soul
In a thousand rose petals
It's eyes
In the most beautiful color"

 

from the poem "Love Is"

"Perhaps a dream

will still be alive tomorrow,

the day after,

and after that day...

 

perhaps that dream

will never have and end

day after day,

it will greet your mornings

with renewed passion

to arrive where

your  eyes are yearning"

 

 

From the poem   "Perhaps a dream"