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The Gift of Small Acts: A Journey of Kindness
In a bustling city filled with towering buildings and hurried footsteps, there lived a young woman named Lily. She was a quiet observer, keenly aware of the world around her, and her heart yearned to make a difference. Lily believed in the power of small acts of kindness—a smile, a helping hand, or a listening ear—and she longed to spread compassion wherever she went.
By Sangit KC3 years ago in Poets
The Dreamcatcher's Gift
In a quaint village nestled between the towering mountains and whispering forests, there lived a young girl named Luna. She possessed a unique gift—the ability to see and interact with dreams. Luna's days were filled with wonder and awe as she danced between the realms of consciousness and slumber.
By Sangit KC3 years ago in Poets
Deep(est) Thoughts
It takes a village to raise an idiot. Clothes make the man wonder if he has spent too much money. Self-pity is a drug that you deal to yourself.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Poets
Had A Good Home When I Left
THE LINE WAS SIGNED and I left to follow through follow thru on signed honor to "DO MY BEST" at learning to pretect the rest
By Carmen JimersonCross-Safieddine3 years ago in Poets
My Jamaican Man
In the land of vibrant colors and tropical breezes, There's a man who fills my heart with ease. With the rhythm of reggae flowing through his veins,
By Joan Campbell3 years ago in Poets
My Doodly Do
In the realm of dreams, where love takes flight, A whimsical tale, shining bright. I'll weave a poem, sweet and true, On the canvas of my doodly do.
By Joan Campbell3 years ago in Poets
The Melodic Enchantment
As the final wisps of twilight faded from the sky, a peculiar melody echoed through the old forest. It was a haunting tune, captivating and mysterious. The woodland creatures stirred, their tiny eyes wide with curiosity.
By Zarah Adekunle3 years ago in Poets
I want to be a Writer
I need to stop writing poetry And find a new headspace It's taking up all my time And I'm in a different race I have a story I thought up
By Sian N. Clutton3 years ago in Poets
your my biology
your a piece of my bone and a tattoo on my skin. your my cerebellum and the reason i can maintain my balance whenever i walk
By Supsie M3 years ago in Poets
"The Blossoming Resolve"
In Naruto's realm, a story untold, Episode ten, where mysteries unfold. Amidst the shadows, hope takes flight, A tapestry of courage, shining bright.
By Khudair Ahmed Shaikh3 years ago in Poets
"Whispers of the Spirit"
In the realm of Naruto's tale, Episode nine, where dreams prevail. A mystical journey, vast and deep, Where spirits wander, secrets to keep.
By Khudair Ahmed Shaikh3 years ago in Poets
"Beneath the Crimson Sky"
Amidst the tale that's yet untold, In Naruto's world, so brave and bold, Episode eight, a chapter bright, Where destiny weaves its golden light.
By Khudair Ahmed Shaikh3 years ago in Poets