You do not understand
The depth of my feelings
Or even how deep
I’d run within you
Only an ocean could
Know this vastness
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You do not understand
The depth of my feelings
Or even how deep
I’d run within you
Only an ocean could
Know this vastness
I tell story of a village in India
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Poet and Artist ✫ Jay Mora-Shihadeh
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Creativity meeting intrinsic memories
Benjamin Grossman 
Beautiful.
Thanks. I had some brief writerly doubts but you’ve assuaged me of them.
Awwww you write wonderfully. And this is a beautiful piece.
Thanks again. The dangers of doubt, especially for a writer.
Thoughts!😊 hope we stay connected on my other site too.. lessonoflife.online
Thanks. I’ll have to check it out, of course.
Appreciate😊
Swoon. Again. In-the-deep-style. (Why do you keep doing this to me? ;)) I keep swearing myself off of your poetry. 😜)
Haha. Thanks. Your comments are too sweet!
Truly meant tho’. 🙂 [emoji of fainted person]
Thanks, dearly. Have a great rest of your day!
You’re welcome. And same to you. :)) 💛