http://slow.writerscafe.org/candaceflynn27 The original writings of author candaceflynn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011623 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fly high, butterfly,Enjoy the flowers and the blue sky.Oh, what a beautiful creature you are,With perfect colors on your wings�"Even from afar,Every pollen you touch sings.But dear butterfly, why don’t you fly?Don’t you know you’ve no limits�.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/2954807/ Dec 9, 2021 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/2797645/ realization of current situation all over the world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/2571924/ This is what I keep telling myself whenever I have these thoughts running through my mind. Good and bad. Specially those which make me overthink; which ruin my mood, my positive outlook in life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1953940/ this is for you, Pa. I miss you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1921813/ I guess there's nothing left to saywhen all the words have already been saidthose three endearing words likei miss youi love youi need youBut all these three words i'd always sayeven if it's a thousand times saidI'll say it when I feel itI'll say when I want you to knowI'll say it just to remind you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1845736/ Whatis love? Asstated in 1 Corinthians 13:4-7 of the bible; 4 Love ispatient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant 5 or rude. Itdoes not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; 6 it does notrejoice in wron.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1831180/ I deserve the right kind of happiness.I have been thinking lately that I deserve the right kind of happiness. Well, everybody does. Difference is, it’s our choice to have one. The kind that your conscience would not bother you every damn waking moment of the day. Or the tranquil prayer at nigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1806754/ She walks along the beach,sits at the park and strolls around the malls on her own.She loves to cook and experiment recipes and eat it alone.It never bothered her to be her own company until she found somebody.Somebody to finalky walk along the beach with, sit at the park and stroll the ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1773640/ He asked, "Was it easy? .. moving on and forgetting about me?"She looked at him in the eyes and said "It was never easy." "I'm sorry you had to go through all of it. Because of me. it was hard for me too but I'm glad you have moved on and okay now."she smiled but was also close to tears.."I may.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1770833/ This goes out to all the people who make a lot ofsacrifices. To my mother, who may have probably sacrificed a whole lot in herlife just to make our life better. To all the mother out there who’s stillstruggling to make their children’s life easier. To all the parents in thewo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1760241/   Ever wondered where you stand in other people’s life? I betyou would like to pop the question to him/her but couldn’t cause sometimes we don’twant to hear the answer to the question. There are times that we know whatanswer to the question is but just couldn&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1759002/ to you, the unending story of how complicated life and love can be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1757600/ To you, the guy I can never have. I am sorry if i distanced myself from you. I don't know if it's easier for both of us or just me. Seeing you every single day makes my heart ache knowing that there will never be an 'us'; that we can only remain friends but even that would be a little impossible mos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1744812/ We can't always have what we want. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1742144/ for You. my inspiration. 😊 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1732518/ In all different kinds of forms-- DEVASTATING. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1429071/ For many years I belonged to the Sunrevolving around it is my worldgiving light to my dark and empty soulIs it ONLY me you light up for?Sun, you kept your distance and it still burnedburned from coldness, I ignoreI wandered through spaceshoot myself near the EarthI must not pierc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1366452/ I woke up to the streaming light through  my windowchecked the clock to see it's eight thirty onlygrabbed my phone to see what day is it todaymy half asleep body awakes fully as I seeSeptember 4, 2013 written on the screenmy brain reviews all the other monthsI know there must be something wrong.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1232277/ Words came out your mouth like flowersEvery color, every kind; beautifulEach phrase, every line; perfect You were like a garden full of pretty thingsAll the colors and fragrance; enticing Like bees and butterflies; so alive  But just like a perso.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1211607/  It is a clichéI always forgetThat when you askI give all of my everything                       It is a clichéI constantly ignore After.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1188184/ You are like the sun giving lighta link that connects us all togethera smile that forms in our lipsa special occasion to be celebratedmassive bird flew you somewhere farpile of work awaits you theredays and months you shall waitand soon you'll be here againfor now, darkness we will bearbroken lines .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1171954/ He laughs at the thought of lovefor now, it’s far from what he wants to havesays “I’m too busy to make time for that”texts his friends to hang out, “where you at?”She’s comfortable when he’s aroundthe feeling like it lifts her from the grou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1154195/ As I walk I took a breaksaw a brightly colored snakeits eyes glared at mein no second she bit meMy arms were locked with yoursthen suddenly you changed courseI felt helpless without your touchbut I realized you didn't care muchYou looked at me with some sort of disgustlike I was the one whose act yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/1153278/ Kiss mehug mesing to mecuddle with melike you used tosay that you love mesay that you miss meand everything we dolike you used tooh how i would like tokiss youhug yousing to youcuddle with youlike we used toand i'll say that i love yousay that i miss youand everything we doand tonight i just miss yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/998276/ half past 12 in the morningmy eyes aren't tiredothers are dreaminghopeless i have triedideas are on my mindflowing like waters freelymore of them running wildleft me to think easilysleep i need morebut things i need to dowhen i was a child i ignorenow there's nothing i want to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/997771/ this is for my cousin who is now in England. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/997768/ combined Philippines and England. i wrote this for my British friend whom i've known when i was a kid. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/997764/ I wrote this when i was in the library. I just thought of my friends. i love them! :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candaceflynn27/997745/