max-power
Age: 124
6208 days old here
Total Posts: 73
Points: 0
Location:
Pakistan, Pakistan
My Gift To You I live through my dark existence only to bask in your beauty your eyes that shine like sapphires your smile that brightens even my sad existence I envy the wind that runs through your hair that touches your lips I long to touch you to hold you in my arms but I cannot for your heart belongs to another so, I can only love you from afar your friendship means more to me than anything this world provides but like an angel you touched my heart in a way that I've never felt before cause I've never known what love is until this day I know that we are only friends but my heart wishes it to be more so I will still hope and dream that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine to hold you in my arms and say, "I love you"
max-power
Age: 124
6208 days old here
Total Posts: 73
Points: 0
Location:
Pakistan, Pakistan
SHE'S ONLY A MOTHER You never see the tears that she's about to cry -- instead she turns her head to hide them.
You never see the times she stills away to her secret closet to pray -- instead she invites you in to just talk.
You never see how her shoulders are sagging from heavy burdens -- instead she gives you those shoulders to cry on.
You never see the aches in her heart when her children rebel -- instead she gives them more patience and love.
You never see the hand she pulls back when she's rejected -- instead she continues to lend a 'helping' hand.
You never see the aches in her hands from grasping and holding on when she feels like giving up -- instead she folds those same hands and prays even more.
You never see the aches in her knees and forehead from praying for others -- instead she spends even more time on her knees.
You never see the fears she has of being a 'disappointment' -- instead she prays for more power and a sound mind.
You never see any of these things and she doesn't want you to-- After all, she's only 'a mother'.
