In the depths of our souls, a darkness lurks, a shadow that follows us wherever we go. It whispers sweet nothings, tempting us with forbidden fruit,...Read more

In the language of love, I speak through deeds Acts of service, that plant seeds Of devotion and care, that forever grow A love that's nurtured, thr...Read more

In the garden of love, a weed takes root Jealousy creeps in, with a poisonous fruit It spreads its dark tendrils, choking the light And fills the he...Read more

When the road gets arduous, is it safe to continue. When the thread you're treading upon seems thinner, should you persist till the end. When there'...Read more