Lydia : Writing

Just A Thought.

Just A Thought.

A Story by Lydia


We are a product of our environment. If we are constantly oppressed, We will act as those subjected to oppression. We will either submit, or we wil..
Best.

Best.

A Poem by Lydia


He says I'm the best thing that's happened to him (He must have missed out on Einstein and Lincoln) Sometimes he hears me when I haven't spoken, An..
Sense.

Sense.

A Poem by Lydia


The rush of traffic, Slamming doors, He’d never hear again. Opened windows, A child’s fright, He’d never see again. A gentle..
Savoir.

Savoir.

A Poem by Lydia


Je vous aime, et je vous adore Vous ne savez pas Mais je sais, Si, je sais. Que vous voulez encore? Vous ne savez pas Mais je sais, Si, je ..
Sonnet 2.

Sonnet 2.

A Poem by Lydia


If I could describe the indescribable, And if I could reach the stars in the sky - If I could conquer the unconquerable, I would have no trouble ..
Sonnet 1.

Sonnet 1.

A Poem by Lydia


I have no wondrous summer days Rather, I possess every sad winter night And if I loved you, I would count the ways But nothing you ever said was ..
Stitch in Time.

Stitch in Time.

A Poem by Lydia


You and I, we're a piece of infinity We're a second of time on this earth We're minute and insignificant But there’s a chance we can prove ..
The Kiss.

The Kiss.

A Story by Lydia


It was a cold day in mid-February as we sat under the pavilion, my hand casually enfolded in his larger, rougher one. We barely said a word to each ot..
Walk the Avenue.

Walk the Avenue.

A Poem by Lydia


This is the lyrical version of my poem "I'll Say it While I still Can"
I'll Say it while I still Can.

I\'ll Say it while I still Can.

A Poem by Lydia


Has anyone in history felt the way that I'm feeling? Love is enough for me to deal with, But is it enough to light our way out of this place? Such ..