A soul mate isn’t discovered—they are forged through devotion.
A soul mate isn’t fate alone, it’s who you rise and unravel with. It’s who holds space for your full truth-it’s who you choose, water and grow with time and time again.
The layers within life are limitless.
If what you love in someone is their essence, their spirit, their love…that is eternal and it never leaves because it is a part of you.
You can’t control your feelings, but you can control your emotions.
The difference is—I’m not in love with love….i am love
The trust was as radiant as the sun, yet like a sudden eclipse, you cast shadows that blinded me, sweeping me into darkness.
And as the light faded, I stumbled through the ruins of my shattered faith, each step a haunting reminder of the warmth that had once ignited my soul.
Settling will never make the fear and pain go away.
The deeper we trust in the flow of life, the more life opens up for us. The deeper we cultivate our relationship with love and trust, the more expansive our life experiences will be. ~ Megan
The weight of sorrow and pain does not dissipate in your avoidance or suppression. The ache of heartbreak and loss remains, even when we attempt to numb it, replace or push it aside.
To truly transcend our suffering, we must allow ourselves to feel deeply, to face our truths now rather than postpone the inevitable. In this process of confrontation, we find the path to solace and renewal, transforming our pain into a testament of our resilience.
We have to meet ourselves where we are, before we can meet each other in our destiny. ♾️
Longing is not a wound, it’s a sign of your humanity ☯️
Allow me to explore you
Some might see me as a key
Some might feel me deeply
Some might see me as the door
Some might meet my core
Some might perceive my essence
Some might hear my soul
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Follow up / Twin poem to:
Some might keep the keys I gave
Some might feel their essence
Some might remember what I said
Some might feel them right away
Some might stay lost on their way
Some might find the door one day
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Runner up / Twin poem to:
Im Schmerz, in der Trauer, Angst, Wut, Freude da zu sein, mit dem Herzen zu sehen und der Seele zu hören.
Verbunden und frei. Allein und zu zweit. Heilsam vereint.
A sakura in blossom
whispers pink and white,
soft, fine, and gentle
- Rising
Its roots stretch deep
into Mother Earth,
solid, strong, and sturdy
- Staying