Poem | endless possibilities
bigger miracleshave happenedwith less effort smaller miracleshave appearedout of nothing endless possibilitiesawaiting patientlyto improve life
bigger miracleshave happenedwith less effort smaller miracleshave appearedout of nothing endless possibilitiesawaiting patientlyto improve life
“I don’t know any more,” the Princess said, “And that is the truth.” The whole of the Kingdom cohered in a gasp, yet the Princess, addressing her people from her balcony, relaxed and poured herself some wine. “The thing is, maybe Socrates was right. Perhaps true knowledge is knowing you know nothing. I can’t plan … More Vampa’s Tales | Uncertainty
successwhat if i amunmade for itunfitto win failurewhat if it fillsboth my pocketsequippedto lose framgångaldrig min vänjag har inteförståttdig än but if i can write that in Swedish(with a little help from a friend)success must be more than a wishfor all those who refuse to relent
you ask of meto do the impossibleand implore meto send love to the oneswho keep hatred sosacred in their hearts to give to thosewho take too muchall but the highestexpression of kindnessof which i feel theyonly deserve less where i would punishyou choose peacewhat i view as defeatyou count as victorywhat i rejectyou embrace yet … More Poem | we are love
hellocould youstop harassing me beforei replacemy kindness for whitehotrage ido notapprove of violence butfor youan exception is withinthepossibilities myrage istamed by time whereasyour ignorancelives on forever whitehotrage versustruekarma
yearninglongingto get all my petalsin perfect order shapingworkingnever once contentwith what i am growlingcursinghasting towards alli want to be cryingdefeatonly to let in trueperfection by merely being me
One day the Princess exaggerated. She had been feeling poorly, and hoped her Doctor could prescribe her a medicine. But every time she’d rung his doorbell, his wife had had refused to let her in: “What is your illness?” the Doctor’s Wife asked the first time.“I cough and my throat is sore.”“You are not sick … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Exaggerated
“how do you do it?make up stories in your head?”my best stories awakenwhile sleeping in my bed “what is the originof these tales you reap?”would you believe methey all happen in my sleep fairy tales and dragonsmy magic gathers at its bestbut nothing good will happenif i don’t get enough rest
(No fairy tale today, as I am recovering from the flu 🤧) don’t wish the day awayfor it comes but oncedon’t wish the day was overfor their supply is limiteddon’t wish the day be gonefor one day it will be gone for good cherish your time givenfor each second countsone day you might look back … More Poem | don’t wish the day away
the tallest of treesis born from the smallest of seedssuccess is not thelast breath youtake but the veryfirst you give toyour endless dreams