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To feel the snow on my face, to feel its cold kiss. I dream of winters true embrace. Please mother nature take back, take me to a place of ice so frozen it looks like crystal. Take me to a frozen wonderland. Take me to a place where the wi ds touch feels brutal and cold. Take me to a place where all I see is a white field of beauty. I want to feel the biting cold on my face, I want to feel your glory in such beauty and such a master pieace made for the human eyes to behold. Please mothernature bring me this cold winter land of frost, Ice, and white as far as the eye can see. I want to feel the kiss of snow on my face.

Little hands, little smiles, yet such big hearts so full of life and curiosity. My love my world I breath to see the sparkle in your eyes. I breath to hear the joy in your laughter. I will forever be there to hold you when you cry, to play when the day is full of laughter. And to support you in all choics u make in life. Mommy loves bothe of you and I will always love bother of you even when my eyes close for that last forever slumber.

You bring me laughter, u bring me comfort, and you bring me love. Forever connected in this darkness, to forever walk this earth hand in hand for all enterity. Touch me once I plead. Let me feel your strong embrace. Hold me close so that the only thing my ears hear is your steady breathing and the peacful rythm of your heart. I need courage to make this transition. But I know that courage is found in your arms. And the love I so despretly need is found in your kiss. So touch me once, and bring me laughter, bring me comfort, and bring me the love I so desire and need.

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LipsofMorphine
23:40 Nov 22 2013

I like this,you should post it in the coven.

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WarLord
07:40 Nov 23 2013

Very deep and moving I truly loved reading this

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The sounds and whispers beckon to me. They tell me stories of past lives, of wars, of happy moments but all end in tragic sorrow. Eyes and hearts filled with tears of saddness and aches of intense pain and tourture. Through these dream scapes I see blood shed of even the immortal. Blood shed of even the innocent. And blood shed of those once held dear. One truth is this all has already came and gone. But are relived in my subconsious mind night after night, ad at times day after day. Random scrams of terror shake me back to reality, where everythiing seems the norm, but it is only a cover for what truely hides beneath the surface.

Take my hand please. Pull me out of this dark abyss. My a light shine so I can have hope. Hope to come out of this intense unforgiving aventure that only me myself ad I will ever truely know. Save my essnce, save my heart, let me know it will beat again. Pure and broken my soul will always and forever be captive of one. So please take my hand. Pull me out . And save my heart and even my mind from this darkness that threatens to consume me, bleed me, and even make my light shine no more. Be fragile my warrior. For this dark monster ur fighting is me myself and i .

In this pool of over whelming, entense, painful emotion. My breath is even, my heart rate steady, though my mind is exploding with color, sights and sounds. The stimulation of such a experiance is animating yet excursiating. So I close my eyes cut out all the outside and let the darkness inside run free. For behind only my eyes is where it shall be found from this day forward.

Sorrow, pain, hurt and fear. It is all the emotions I feel and see everyday. But in that small tunnel I see a slight light where hapiness joy, and even pure glee will be shown on my face. For there is only one to touch my spirit is such a way. Only one to promise a true eternity of hapiness in his embrace. And that one is all I need or ever needed in this lifetime and the next. Only him to keep me whole and sane within my own thoughts.because when all else can not understand he is there with understanding in his heart. He is a true soul mate, he is my true other half. Most won't ever find or beable to even feel what I have infront of me. To beable to find him I am thankful. I am honored to feel such love and to beable to see such love when I wake up in the morning. These hazel eyes are the one thing I have to see every morning to survive.

Everyone changes. Even if they say they don't they do. Your surroundings, encounters, and mistakes change u. Learn from your encounters. Learn from your surroundings, learn from your mistakes. And in return you will have knowledge of protecting yourself, and those you hold dear. For in this ever changing world that is one bit of knowledge that is so important. They say the strongest survive. This is true but its not just brute strength that makes a soul strong. It takes intelligents, honor, caring, and even love to make a true deep down strong soul. You might say have pitty on what you see on the outside, or even not understand. But in reality that small broken being could and probably is a very strong, wonderous soul.