How Hard Is It..

How hard is it for your dreams to be ignored and dismissed.A dream of a safer future to feel unheard and neglected. How hard is it to live daily in a world where you’re convinced that your life is worthless… How hard is it to watch your loved ones grow,Only to travel to seek a…

The Vow

There’s a place I always go to when I miss you or need to talk. I always take photos because I can feel your energy roaming free.I feel you in every leaf that falls from the trees,In the flowers that sway gently with the summer breeze, And in every cloud that moves. The years have…

#3-Writing Is Mostly…

Writing is mostly an escape to a world where you can experiment with different situations. A world where you can create the people you’d like to meet in the real world. Creating this world can heal you from what has broken your heart. ©ZeinaA.G

#5-To The Heart…

To the heart that has put it’s faith in the wrong people, And has been abandoned during the darkest times….Keep believing there are wonderful people out there,Who would never hesitate to light your way . ©ZeinaA.G

500 Followers -Blogger Milestone.

Thank you everyone for all the love and support. I’m super lucky to be surrounded by this wonderful community. I wouldn’t have made it this far if it wasn’t for your incredible advice and feedback. I came across this quote today and I love it. I wouldn’t be on this writing journey if it wasn’t…

#3- To The Heart…

To the heart that’s been judged and faced with hatred,Remember you can always rise above it. ©ZeinaA.G

#2- Writing Is Mostly…

Writing is mostly words and ideas that have been stuck in your heart for a long time.One idea can extend into a different and magical world that can live on forever.©ZeinaA.G

#2- To The Heart…

To the heart that can’t stop loving,Even after it’s been broken numerous times. Remember you can make a vow to start over,And to always remain open. ©ZeinaA.G

#1-To The Heart…

To the heart that can’t take it any longer,And keeps wondering if it will survive.Hang in there.©ZeinaA.G

My Childhood

My childhood: This is how I remember our days together. Summer winds brushing through our hair. I thought we were wild, careless and free. Now that I’m older I know you had a lot more going on behind that bright smile of yours. I know there was a lot more than what you showed me….