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The Roots of A True Moldovan Soul

Category: Writing and Poetry

In the whispering winds that sweep the hills, Where golden fields kiss endless skies, There lies a land of ancient dreams, Moldova — cradle of my heart’s sunrise. Here, where rivers sing with Zamfir’s flute, And for » Continue Reading

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Let the Waves Take You Home

Category: Writing and Poetry

It starts with a feeling. Not a memory— A feeling . A hush in the chest. A flicker behind the ribs. A quiet warmth like you’ve just remembered something precious you never meant to forget. The ocean knows. The sky knows » Continue Reading

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Golden Brown: A Time Stitched In Sun

Category: Writing and Poetry

I was seven when the sky decided to cry like it meant it. A full storm, not soft, not gentle. So we climbed upstairs in Grandma’s house— the floor creaked like it missed us. The candle flickered on the nightstand like a tiny moon, and we went to bed with it watching over us. My sister’s breath was warm and close, and outside, the rain told the trees things we couldn’t hear yet. The night hummed a ... » Continue Reading

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I’m Sorry Love

Category: Writing and Poetry

I’m sorry— it was a stupid argument, born from a truth I kept swallowing until it learned how to hurt. I kept telling myself it was okay that you didn’t love me the way I love you, kept smiling like acceptance was enough. » Continue Reading

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You’re not 17 anymore

Category: Writing and Poetry

Some nights still sound like Lonesome Town , a radio humming low in a room that remembers you better than you do. The streets are empty, but not really— they’re full of who you used to be. And suddenly, it’s December. » Continue Reading

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Good morning

Category: Writing and Poetry

I would kill for you— no, listen— I would choose kindness instead. I would tame the sharp instinct in my chest, set it down gently at your feet, and become someone safe. I would wake an hour before the sun » Continue Reading

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My Beautiful Bride

Category: Writing and Poetry

My beautiful bride, Come my way, Let me love you And hold you. Let me listen to your mumbles And swallow them whole, Let us swear that from now on We won’t leave each other once. Let me tell the whole world Just how much you mean to me — Let them know Just how strong our love can be. I want to lift the veil from your eyes To look at them just once » Continue Reading

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Love, Like a Veil of Jasmine

Category: Writing and Poetry

Love is not that easy to understand, And not just anyone can — Love comes in different ways, It can appear sometimes Like a bride in a veil, It can be white as a jasmine, Soft as pale morning light That slips through the curtains And rests on two sleeping souls. Love can arrive quietly, On velvet feet, And you won’t know it’s there Until your heart begins To beat a little » Continue Reading

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This december, maybe she’ll see me

Category: Writing and Poetry

I wish she knew how easily she turns the coldest morning warm. It’s just us—two girls wrapped in scarves, breathing clouds into the frosted air— and still she doesn’t see how my heart trembles for her » Continue Reading

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she doesn’t know I’m blooming

Category: Writing and Poetry

I wish she could feel how my chest tightens when she laughs at something small, like the sunlight catching her hair or the clover brushing her ankles. It’s only us out here— two girls in the quiet meadow, » Continue Reading

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line without a name

Category: Writing and Poetry

 poem inspired by my love  You touched me once in the quiet, not like a spark, but like the way sunlight settles on a windowsill that’s forgotten it can glow. You asked if I’d still care » Continue Reading

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This December, I’ll Remember

Category: Writing and Poetry

This December, I’ll Remember Only when the nights stretch long can I find the glow, Seems the bright days always leave me blind, I know. This December, I’ll remember, Hoping you’ll catch it too, in the hush, in the ember. » Continue Reading

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