Amber- poem

I always like to ask people how they would describe a colour to a blind person.
“Green is touching the grass and facing the wind as it messes with your carefully done hair and laughing out loud.”
“Yellow is smiling so much your cheeks start hurting. Kissing a daffodil.”
“Crimson is being in love, being passionate, being intense.”

Hellos and Goodbyes

Life is full of hellos and goodbyes. We say hello to new friends and goodbyes to old buddies. Cheers to open windows and hugs to closed doors. Our hearts are constantly beaten and mended with every moment in life- and how much ever we think we’ll get used to these rollercoasters, we never do.  We …

Somewhere – poem

Somewhere someone is ragingSomeone is cheering out loudBut as long as that someone is not usWe, for them aren’t proud If victory is achievedBut if victory is not oursWe still won’t go to the ones who wonTo give them flowers If someone is hurtingBut is unknownWe just walk away, heads held highAnd don’t heed the …