Reina's Drip drop drabbles! [Totally Random]
 

Hello all... I will be writing my drabbles in here... they aren't really poems...just random thoughts i have joted down over the years. I hope you enjoy...lol

nothing is cohesive...hence the appropriate term...drabble... ^^

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I guess its safe for me to double post in this kind of thread... if not then please correct my mistakes, mods... ^^ I tend to get confused alot in general..^^


UPDATE: I will write the rest of it down whenever I get the chance.. ^^ **huggles** <3

Pen and Paper

Gazing into the waters of Lago Di Arno,
On a hot, summer night;
The water reflects my inner most thoughts.
I wonder how he is with a pen and paper in my hands.
I can't seem to find the right words to write.
But I want to know if he's alright.
I know its been so long since I last wrote to him.
When I return to the States I can only fathom our closeness.
September seems to be so cruel to me but I always prayed for him.
With a pen and paper in my hands I couldn't think of what to say these days.
But I do wish to speak to him.
So I shall write a page or two. I will tell him about my current life;
And how much I miss him.
Oh, pen and paper, please help me let my feelings flow unto you.
So that I can know his response in hopes that he is ok; My dear friend.

The sun beckons me to take my life to the next level. The level of strength, beauty and grace. It directs me to my true purpose. I always wondered why I am here and the sun seems to know more than I do. However, the sun isn't only shining on me. The bright light shines on the whole playyground. Nothing is barren under a summer afternoon. The sun gives life to the grass. Yellow and Blue from the sky takes care of Green from the earth. But who takes care of me? Ahh, but the sun also shines on me. As it gives the grass strength, it also strengthens me. As it gives the grass its beautious luster, it also beautifies me. As it gracefully gives its all to the grass, it also gives me full grace. Now I understand why being indoors in darkness leaves me weak and ugly. I must always seek the sun in order to continue life. We are never meant to be put in a darkened box. Or else we could never be blessed by the Sun's beauty.