Have you ever been in a situation with someone in where you forget all your worries, your struggles of the day, just the daily stress? I have and written in next poem proves that, I also wanted to share this not only because I love it and it reminds of those moments in where I was able to escape those worries, those moments in where I wanted to pull my hair out...... Okay not so much pull my hair lol. Anyways I want you guys to see that this so called "Good girl" or me having the perfect life, have the moments in where I do want someone to lean on and that someone in where I could truly express my self too. So as I said here is my poem.
A Guilty Fantasy....
Nights spent on a fantasy never experienced, emotions never felt
Nights with many smiles, music being heard,lyrics that are our connections
Daily situations being forgetten,
feeling amazing with every word being said.
A heart and mind being free from pasts life agressions
Nights of beautiful dreams, feeling protected in ways that never I never was
Makes me become a person who I want to be instead of the person life had made me become.
Nights of many thoughts of what god wants me to gain from this exprience.
Nights of asking if the age really matters
Moments that are being remembered throught the day and smiling like never before.
Nights of faith and hope in myself
Nights that lasts just a few hours, at times a few minutes.
Nights of laughter, exhaustion with many of my happiness expressed inside and out.
Thank you for reading and for sharing this moment with me, this poem was written by me on February 27, 2012. I enjoyed sharing this with you and I hope you enjoyed reading it and connecting with it as well, and remember whenever you need to escape think of a moment of happiness let it take over your way of thinking the negativity of the worries, breath and have faith in those negative moments to only make you stronger.
With faith and love,
~Naisha~
Inspirational...
Yoga is always a great to relax your mind and great exercise.
As well as for Meditation...
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