Loved BY Few !

There is a beautiful thing inside
that is thousands of years old.

Too old to be captured in poems.
Too old to be loved by everyone.

But loved so very deeply
BY FEW.

I Have Never Walked Away

I have never walked away ; 

After investing so much of myself,

Into making it work.

By the time I finally decide to leave,

I might have given you countless chances.

I might have debated on the idea,

Over my head a hundred times.

I might have got exhausted,

And might have totally broken myself.

But deep down I keep loving you,

And I'll still FIGHT !!!

Sunsets.. Sunrise..

Some moments are gold.
I like Sunsets.. Sunrise...
I keep looking to the sky.
Each day I find a new color amongst the clouds.
Abendrot and Brumous is what makes my day at times..
I breathe at times... heavily..
Yes, I believe heaven is what I see in those skies.