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When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1 Quotes
When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
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When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1 Quotes
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“A boy holds more than
what his mother perceives & his father's dreams.
Within every boy lies a heart that beats.
And sometimes, it screams out,
refusing to accept defeat.
Sometimes, the boy wants to follow his own dreams,
to chart his own course,
to sail his own streams.
He seeks the freedom to spread his wings,
to find his own path and the joy it brings.
Through trials and triumphs,
he learns and grows,
becoming a man only he can know.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
what his mother perceives & his father's dreams.
Within every boy lies a heart that beats.
And sometimes, it screams out,
refusing to accept defeat.
Sometimes, the boy wants to follow his own dreams,
to chart his own course,
to sail his own streams.
He seeks the freedom to spread his wings,
to find his own path and the joy it brings.
Through trials and triumphs,
he learns and grows,
becoming a man only he can know.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
“I weave a web of deep despair.
A fragile tether beyond repair.
For those who wronged, their fate is sealed,
In the night where, secrets are revealed.
Revenge, a double-edged blade I wield,
A heart once warm, now cold and steeled.
Through shadows, deep and whispers faint,
I paint their guilt, a sinner’s taint.
No light can pierce this vengeful night,
Until the wrongs are set to right.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
A fragile tether beyond repair.
For those who wronged, their fate is sealed,
In the night where, secrets are revealed.
Revenge, a double-edged blade I wield,
A heart once warm, now cold and steeled.
Through shadows, deep and whispers faint,
I paint their guilt, a sinner’s taint.
No light can pierce this vengeful night,
Until the wrongs are set to right.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
“I am both lost and found,
In the ocean of love, where I am drowned.
In the shadowed chambers of my heart,
I cradle a love that cannot start.
With hopes and dreams intertwined,
I construct a citadel in my mind.
With dreams of you in the restless nights,
I see your world, your life in lights.
A whispering ache, a silent scream,
Your laughter, the melody of my dream.
I yearn for your warm embrace,
Your existence is my lifeline I cannot erase.
Yet, in your world, I have no part,
For in your world, I am not even a distant star”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
In the ocean of love, where I am drowned.
In the shadowed chambers of my heart,
I cradle a love that cannot start.
With hopes and dreams intertwined,
I construct a citadel in my mind.
With dreams of you in the restless nights,
I see your world, your life in lights.
A whispering ache, a silent scream,
Your laughter, the melody of my dream.
I yearn for your warm embrace,
Your existence is my lifeline I cannot erase.
Yet, in your world, I have no part,
For in your world, I am not even a distant star”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
“The Unseen Chains
Bound by threads, the eye can't see,
Promises hold like roots in trees.
Not made of iron, steel, or bone,
yet held closer than flesh or stone,
A silent shackle forged in trust,
tethered to us by ancient dust,
Invisible hands that grasp so tight,
Chains that stay through day and night.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
Bound by threads, the eye can't see,
Promises hold like roots in trees.
Not made of iron, steel, or bone,
yet held closer than flesh or stone,
A silent shackle forged in trust,
tethered to us by ancient dust,
Invisible hands that grasp so tight,
Chains that stay through day and night.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
“A Bygone Promise
The thread of a promise weaves through time;
Promises may age, but their weight never fades.
They live on, haunting us with their quiet insistence to be kept;
Promises, like seeds, lie dormant until one day they bloom,
reminding us of the commitments we carry.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
The thread of a promise weaves through time;
Promises may age, but their weight never fades.
They live on, haunting us with their quiet insistence to be kept;
Promises, like seeds, lie dormant until one day they bloom,
reminding us of the commitments we carry.”
― When Hate & Love Collide- Part 1
