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Moonchild.

It waits for me, forever by my side.

My heart is an island,
Inside this castaway.
Encircled by the blue,
I desire to cruise someday.

Abandoned on this far off shore,
I plan for my getaway.
Made a beeline for the Bay of Love,
Where quiet, clear waters stay.

My heart is only an island,
So out of sight,
Past the blue horizon,
I live from day to day.

Abandoned on this desert shore,
I plan for my break.
Gone to the Sea of Change,
Where love is made.

My heart is only an island,
Where nobody else can see,
The dejection, I should admit,
That conceals where it counts in me.

To be kissed by moonlight,
Furthermore, stroked by stars,
Hung in obscured blue,
Moving from Jupiter to Mars.

To be found by the light of the moon,
Furthermore, cherished under a darkened sky.
Allow the sun to disregard me;
It never heard me cry.

Since there’s an exceptional thing about moonlight,
Like it was made only for me,
Since regardless of how awful things are,
I have the moon waiting for me.

– Sia Savla.

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You’ll be Fine!

(Invert image) “I’m fine” can be a code for “save me”.

Everybody is looking ,
For the missing piece through everyday life.
The way to open the entryway ,
To snatch time lost in rife.

Looking, searching, anxious,
Examining each break and fissure,
Laying conscious around the eve,
Dreamless, void presence.

We’ve all experienced thick.
We’ve all experienced thin.
We’ve all been to the light
And then back to the dull once more.

Each day is a struggle,
Each day might be another battle.
Each day might be a game,
That may leave another scar.

At what point  will we start ,
To acknowledge what is here?
The current day wherein we live,
Not the past or future.

At what point will we quit looking ,
To conclude we needn’t bother anymore?
Only at that time will we discover,
What we’ve been searching for.

But always remember that each day is new.
Each day is a trip hanging tight for you.

– Sia Savla

These are a few inspiring songs:

1.Save me – BTS

2.This is Me- Camp Rock

3.This is Me – The Greatest Showman

4.I’m Fine – BTS

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Solitude in the Sky!

Under the sky, amongst nature.

It’s mesmerizing,
the manner in which the sky paints itself.
Ever so often,
it is a precious stone blue,
clear and tranquil,
As though spring had come and never left.

Ever so often,
it is a raging gold and orange,
furious and bold,
as though energy itself was set on fire.

Also, ever so often,
it is a forlorn dark,
serious and dour,
as though sobbing for the world it views.

However, I love those skies ,
that seem as though they’re singing you a cradlesong.
Those skies that shine with the range
after disturbed tempests.

Those velvet skies ,
that are tinted with conceals that exist
outside our pitiful creative mind.
Those ethereal skies
that make me think,
of cherry blooms and butterflies.

What’s more, when I stop for a second
to gaze toward the sky,
I am loaded up with amazement.
Since these skies,
they fill me with trust ,
reignite those romanticized standards,
that we’ve steered into the rocks,
in the sands of dreariness and tedium.

I realize that sometime in the not so distant future,
at the point when this world is proceeded to wash away,
these skies will at present remain,
with our desires painted on.

-Sia Savla.

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