Thursday, June 20, 2024

DREAM

 



**DREAM**

🌷for Guan


I had the sweetest dream

in my whole entire life…

Never did I feel so good…

Never did I feel so loved…

…but in that dream…

last night

I had the sweetest dream

in all of my life…

A dream of you hugging me

lovingly tight…

A dream of us saying

how good it feels embracing…

My sweetest dream

in all of my life…


~Shallow~

6.21.2024

(aka)

**photo credits: Guan’s MV-tenderness of a flower

Tenderness of a Flower

Saturday, December 9, 2023

Just Waiting For Time


My flesh shivering

my body so weak…

could hardly lift a finger…

could hardly take air to breathe…

So tired with sadness…

torn worn by pain…


In my life

I stopped searching for meaning…

I have lived to my fullest…

I have given my best…

I have loved to the truest…


Now…

Just waiting for time

to take my breath and be one with the gale…

So shall my sadness and pain be gone 

then shall my meaning be mine…


©️Manuelle Augustine 

-inhopelessness-






 

Wednesday, October 11, 2023

Where Will I Go From Here


 


When the pen could no longer

Scribble how I am feeling…


When I could no longer find 

how to paint my mind…


When my voice 

I could no longer hear…

Where will I go from here…



©️Himawari no Yakusoku🌻




Sunday, September 24, 2023

Beautiful Heart


 


No matter how good 

our intentions are

We can not please everyone... 

our words are misunderstood 

No matter how sincere 

they may be...

But grateful are we 

for the beautiful  hearts

that are always there 

to acknowledge 

and understand...


 Lifeandlovequotescollection

 ©️MA8/15/2015



Monday, September 18, 2023

God Will Build Your Dreams


 

Seek God’s will in everything…
Acknowledge Him in all things…
Pray that your heart’s desires
Be according to his will…
and believe 
in His perfect time
God will build your dreams…


©️loveandlifequotesollection
Manuelle Augustine

Wednesday, September 13, 2023

Tuesday, August 15, 2023

A Crying Soul


 

A Crying Soul


Not a poet at all…

just putting in words

the bewailing of my soul

No fascinating verses or prose

just echoes of every teardrops 

mists of life’s blows…


I am no poet at all

Just a wretched heart

ravaged and consumed 

crying in unending rain

walking through my storms …



©️Manuelle Augustine, 2015