(Written on the boat ride from Murano to Burano)
Maybe...
This is what heaven feels like!
An endless abyss
Of peace and tranquility,
Where clouds weave their own stories,
And crowds gather,
Chit-chattering in rhythm.
Where flights ascend
Into the deep blue horizon,
And glass is tempered,
Shaped into countless soulful mementos.
Where even the tiniest stones
Seem mesmerizing,
And beautiful, ancient buildings
Call to us softly.
Where the sea whispers
Its sweet melodies,
And our eyes are in disbelief
At such immense beauty.
Where our worries
Seem to fade away,
Into the infinite blue.
Maybe we really are in heaven...
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Poems and Pebbles
RandomPoems and Pebbles is a heartfelt collection of quickly scribbed poems and sketches created as gifts for my husband. Through these pieces, I share the love, memories, and quiet treasures of our life together, hoping to pass on a little of that joy t...
