Quite Early Morning's know his true nature.
Those Silent mid-nights listened to him.
Always in his own world,Imagining infinite thoughts.
Not known to anyone,He cares a lot.
Is a great friend to count upon
Knocking out others,he keeps few.
His undistracted attention makes them feel special.
Discovered himself in writing.
His hands spoke more than his mouth.For him speaking is through writing.
He discovered the magic in words falling
Deeply in love with a imaginary Angel, Life time slave of her beautiful eyes.

Inshort
#Dreamer #Turned writer #

I Still Have Hope at 3 AM

Somehow every night I wake up and I'm not sleepy anymore, I sit on my bed looking at the darkness scared to look at my phone because I already know that every time I do it the time its always the same.
Im was used to you calling me at that time when we couldn't text during the day and for the past 7 months we have not texted during the day.

Poem for me

"I was the main matter for life,
No one taught me matter,
No one taught me life,
You were the mirror in which I saw life,
Memories were created to find matter in you,
Memories were created to find reason in you,
In the end came to know that you were the matter and you were the life,
And so I the reason am living for the reason of life"

One of my memories is the day I saw a very large cadet portrait of the 19 year old me hanging in the West Point visitors center, 1986.  

Accidentally I had joined the service academy to become a model : )

Do share a picture and one of your memories.

Signed, an original,

So this is my mom, looking upward to the same light, behind me, with me, pushing me, to look up, stand up, Love up, and live up...always.

In lettrs,

“Push harder” as I remind myself who i am.
“You’re stronger” as I remind my body what it is.
“You are best alone” as I remind my heart how it feels.
Remind myself that I am the second place winner. I am the second runner up. In life, in love I am number 2.
Work hard, work better, make the money so you can live in poverty.
Be pretty, nip and tuck, paint on your face to remain second in the race.
Love strong, love loyal, love those who need your love to keep them with their number one.
Push yourself girl! Push harder, scream in between the breathes and cry between the pushes. Feel you muscles tearing and ruining you working wrists. Fall down and melt between the moments of success and rememb...

--When she sent a selfie when I asked her this morning

Her eyes looked at me with passion wishing I was with her

Her beautiful nose was yearning to breathe along with me under the same blanket

Her lips was eagerly waiting to kiss mine

Her face was so fragile and wanted me to kiss on her cheeks

I wish I was right beside you sweetheart!
I'm miles away but every time my heart beats it reminds me of you!

I'll be back soon honey!
I love you! 😘😘