Have you ever felt Time stopping? Tick-tock, tick-tock, Then suddenly nothing? Have you ever lost track Of everyone and everything That goes around Or comes at you? Have you ever wondered If you were still living In that moment You had no control over yourself? Have you ever seen someone, Some special one, Who made [...]
Author: Mia Winhertt
Today’s Tiny Tale: Won or Lost
We won everything we ever wanted. We won somethings we didn't even dream of. But we lost each other.
How Do You Know It’s Love?
You know it's love When it hurts, When simple things drive you nuts Because you care too much. You know it's love When it pinches in places You didn't even know existed Deep within your heart. You know it's love That's here to stay When no matter how far they go, You search for them [...]
Walk With Me
The path is long. It will tire out the legs soon. But I am willing to walk All the way long, If you walk with me. The path is twisted. It changes direction like the wind. But I am fine With all the confusion, If you walk with me. The path is rocky. It will [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Dance Away
"I am no dancer," she gushed. "You will be fine," he hushed. Thus on his feet, she danced away, year after year.
One Month Before My Birthday
When I was a kid, One month before my birthday, I used to be very excited About the gifts, dress and celebration. When I was a teen, One month before my birthday, I used to be very hopeful About friends, family and dreams. When I was in my early twenties, One month before my birthday, [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Regret to Amend
Regrets she had many, which made her heart ache. But that wasn't enough, so she started making amends. She started with going back "home."
Little Proposal
Little I am, A boy of seven. Big but is the heart I offer. Will you take it? Little is the pocket money I carry with me. Big but for an ice-cream everyday. Will you share mine? Little short I am Compared to the big boys. Big but to climb every tall tree. Will you [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Broken Pieces
He thought he had broken her. He was right. Yet, yes yet, she pieced herself together again.
The Light Will Guide You
Dark, pitch dark All around, With nothing to be seen, With nothing to go by. Where then, is the light They say would guide you? Dark, pitch dark All inside, With no clue, With no direction. Where then, is the light They say would guide you? Dark, pitch dark Is the colour of the season. [...]
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