To the poets,, the artists, the creators alike.
We're blessed and given the task of translation.Translation of the soul.
The heart.
The mind.
Body and soul.
Our job, our doings. Our gifts. We want to make you feel something.To describe the feeling of bittersweet memories brought all back by a single rose.
To paint a picture of the strength you had taken back.
To write a melody, a song. To share yourself, your pain, your wisdom, your sorrows with others.
Your love.
Whatever it may be,,
We're here to help one another become more sensitive to eachother.
To Feel; To learn; To love; To forgive.To become more compassionate. Understanding.
To love not just another;
But the self.
~~Shilopink~~
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Poetry: when one try's to interpret their emotions onto paper
PoetryThis is a book is filled with the poetry I've written, I hope you enjoy it!:) Poetry owned and written by me: Shilopink . . . . . . Do not steal or try to copy my writing.