I needed this. I was so unmotivated about life recently. Seeing this image and the music made me realise that somewhere out there in the wild world is my flower of hope.
The head bows in exhaustion, Heart tries to comprehend the devastation, Emptiness and numbness ripples, Remorse starts to form a shape, Even a perceived enemy is a living Being. In this armor, pain was inflicted, Stranded between two worlds. Sentara, I am once again drawn by your purity and essence, These tainted hands brought you to life, In this frozen breath, you have fought to survive, Loosely one by one, your petals fall, Listless and freezing on the ground, Hardy and resilient you flourish, refusing to give up, Open does your tender heart to life, Peacefully you whisper sweetly, “there is still hope," Every storm has encompassed your beauty, thank you my princess for your wisdom and knowledge.
@@owl_ambientmusic Thank you so much my dear friend, for the kind heartfelt words!! I humbly accept your congratulations with gratitude. Have a nice week friend. 😊🖤🖤
The feeling of nostalgia overwhelms me. Why do I miss a place I've never experienced? Am I the knight? Is he me? A single rose in the snow. Rose petals... or blood stains? My heart feels no remorse for the countless lives I've taken. I offer them to her. ~Diary of the last Sigma Male
Firmes e duradouros, nos levantamos na graça silenciosa do autoconhecimento. Obrigado amigo, por favor continue com teu esforço.
Concordo com suas palavras, o autoconhecimento nos fortifica. Eu que agradeço, meu amigo.
Perfection at the lowest times
Exactly, this is the feeling! Thanks for the comment!
I needed this. I was so unmotivated about life recently. Seeing this image and the music made me realise that somewhere out there in the wild world is my flower of hope.
I'm happy that my music and art motivated you. I was also inspired by personal issues, and I tell you, never lose hope. 🙂
The head bows in exhaustion,
Heart tries to comprehend the devastation,
Emptiness and numbness ripples,
Remorse starts to form a shape,
Even a perceived enemy is a living Being.
In this armor, pain was inflicted,
Stranded between two worlds.
Sentara, I am once again drawn by your purity and essence,
These tainted hands brought you to life,
In this frozen breath, you have fought to survive,
Loosely one by one, your petals fall,
Listless and freezing on the ground,
Hardy and resilient you flourish, refusing to give up,
Open does your tender heart to life,
Peacefully you whisper sweetly, “there is still hope,"
Every storm has encompassed your beauty, thank you my princess for your wisdom and knowledge.
Hey my dear friend, your poems are always good, but this one in particular surprised me. You deserve my sincere congratulations. Have a nice week! 🙂🖤🖤
@@owl_ambientmusic Thank you so much my dear friend, for the kind heartfelt words!! I humbly accept your congratulations with gratitude. Have a nice week friend. 😊🖤🖤
The feeling of nostalgia overwhelms me. Why do I miss a place I've never experienced? Am I the knight? Is he me? A single rose in the snow. Rose petals... or blood stains? My heart feels no remorse for the countless lives I've taken. I offer them to her.
~Diary of the last Sigma Male
Hey my friend, I really liked the text, did it come from a book?
I'll be back! Stronger!
you will, my friend! 🙂