Poetrylove Stories

Maurice has fallen in love with the love of his life. However, things are not going as he planned. Not everything, at least. Relationships can be difficult, and Maurice knows this. And still, Maurice believes his own love story will be different. Feel free to comment Would love the feedback Copyright ©️ 2025 Book only on Wattpad. If anywhere else it's stolen. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Because we live in a broken, fallen world, the feeling of wanderer is easy to come by. And the broken world does not necessarily become easier for the one who becomes God's child. You have probably had at least one season (if not multiple seasons) where you felt as a "wanderer". You live and walk through life moment by moment, day by day, year by year and yet find that you're not sure where you're headed and feel like you carry your cross and struggle with life, alone. Yet all of this must find its end at the feet of the redeeming hope of God's truth. For the Christian, this feeling is deeper because he knows that, despite the unknown and uncertain life and future that stretches before him, he is not really walking through life aimless, helpless and directionless but rather being led and guided by the unseen God; the Father in Heaven. I have written this book to share with any and all those who feel like they're alone in their life and their walk after God. In my imperfect poetry and heart, I have sought to reflect and display this truth of God: That we have tangible hope (assurance) to have and hold in this life and keep us in our walk before Him. If you have seen the path before you as uncertain... If you have found yourself a lonely and struggling traveler through life... Or have felt yourself like a leaf being carried by an unseen wind... Then my book is for you. So grasp the Father's tender hand and let Him lead you through the shadows and light of your life...through His valley of vision. === Cover Art by Maria Oosthuzien (South Africa) [Facebook, Instagram, Google Images]

This is an original poetry anthology that is a diary of my soul, and a map of my heart. This is my story. Some known and others? Completely unknown.

This book is a quiet place for all the feelings we never learned to speak out loud. Each poem is a piece of a heart-bruised, healing, breaking, blooming. It carries the softness of late-night thoughts, the ache of things left unsaid, and the courage it takes to grow through what hurts. These pages hold love, loss, rediscovery, and the gentle reminder that even the most fragile moments can become something beautiful. If you've ever felt too much, too deeply, or too quietly-these words are for you.

A poem about people and their actions when someone is in need of help

This is just a collection of poems I write. Feel free to use them, I only ask that you give credit to the Owner, (J.S.)

In the raging waters of life, the only thing one can do is suffer in silence. Their voice silenced, their screams not heard.

Read Poetry writing all by me.

To the warm sunsets I missed to acknowledge, here's how my thoughts evolved through our encounters and I grew to be the person I am right now.. I love you with all my heart, to the moon and back..

A collection of thoughts in poem form about my life in a broken home.

Emotional poems by Chantal Camus, (me).

Broken.... I sealed off my heart and close it tight .. My broken pieces hidden out of sight .. With the brightest of smile .. That disguised the pain.. I'd promise to myself.. I'd never love again.. But you captured my heart in that fine way... I hide my feelings,kept them at bay.. How I'd lost my battle and promise I'd made... You brought such happiness,I wasn't afraid... Blessed is that moment, when you come my way... And brought such joy you brighten my day... .

just poems I've been writing over the years

How can something so beautiful make us feel so miserable... How can something that feels so right guide us to the wrong path? Maybe we decided to ignore what hurts just for the sake of love.. But how long can we hold on? - from a poetry lover♥

This is my first work please give me ur time guys

Love can be a tricky thing. How do you know when it's meant to be or when it's time to let it go?

just my haiku poem collection. why? because i only like poetry when it's haikus.

A little world of mine!

poetry /ˈpəʊɪtri/ noun literary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.