Aleksandra Ninkovic Quotes That Will Inspire You to Live Your Best Life

1. Even the most brave and powerful men tremble at the sight of their Beloved - So vulnerable from the essence her fragrance leaves in their heart. I remember You like a cryptic carving of ancient scriptures on the sandalwood With reverence, meaning and a scent. I dance like a wild stream between the palms of God - so that, My movement is free of thought, My love for you free from context, I mirror galaxies for you drunk of my own reflection,You are the silence in a drowning noise - like an island, And your silence becomes a voice of its own. Tonight I am Rumi, the poet of the poets Who spoke of the Beloved:Oh Beloved, Moon of the Moons!Your pale face dissolves in the daylight, Where should I find you in my wake? Light becomes a concealing veil for your sacredness. Night covers you in a different veil, like that pearl at the bottom of the ocean, that is my heart.So precious is thy refinement. You move with the tides, always leaving but a fragrance of devotion. I'm meeting you on the crossroads where breath becomes life - And like a breath, immersed and formless, together we are scattered and life is merely a passage, a doorway to our secret garden.

2. Galaxies never say to the Sun : You are not enough! Pearl never asks the great Ocean:Why have you made me feel so small? Lovers turn to each other while never turning into each other, Their purpose is not comparison. How much space can one lover hold for the other? What kind of refined delicacy can one become in an offering? When we grow, we grow together - always greater, always brighter. Always like a pull into infinity. You are yours to love and to hold. What is the waiting for? Love and hold. Love and hold. When your heart is in growing pains, let it. Be careful of that fine line between being held and lost - Of that fine line between protecting and overpowering.Fine lines are for finer love, that like a wave foam yields gently.

3. I wish him luck fitting in my tight...schedule.

4. Sky looks exactly like the seaAnd feels like poetry in tearsSoil wet, with all that blue and greenSpaces so full of in betweenI drop the weight and light it feelsBlurred lines and boardersDisappearAnd these high hopesAnd Stretched out wingsMean , I surrender into TheeI walk through glory of your arch Aspiring to leave my markI'm ready to forsake my feet That ever stumbled in the dark. Look at me, I'm here! - I scream,Feels like being ripped apart.