À l’heure du tout à l’image et du buzz sans suite, «l’express» souhaite faire découvrir la plume de poètes, de chanteurs, d’écrivains et de tous ceux qui jettent leur âme sur le papier, et qui mettent en mots des réflexions profondes.

My mirror, my tribe

I don’t care if you think

Girls screaming, laughing and hugging

Is extra, a lil too much

It’s all about the love and happiness

The excitement seeing your people

Cause you see women

Who support each other are the best!

No drama no bullshit

Just girls enjoying each other’s vibes

That solemn moment of hugs

Feeling safe in your person’s arms

Whilst they’re holding you

Or holding that somebody even tighter cause you know

they need to be taken care of too

Finding peace and letting emotions out that you’ve been

holding on to for too long

It’s all about that connection

That feeling of meeting after so long

Reminiscing about past moments

Creating new memories

Those hysterical laughs

That make your belly ache

Sometimes makes you cringe when you look at them

Cause it’s a cliché moment of letting it all out

The tears rolling down your cheeks

A moment of euphoria

Where we are content and allow yourself to be just you

Grateful for that someone who understands and

But just listens without judgement

Who does not juggle between telling you what is right or

wrong

But will tell you the truth even if it scares you

Cause she is not afraid of hurting your feelings if it helps

you become better

She is my tribe

My mirror

My sister

A reminder that you are not alone

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Vinita Hoolash

Pasione ek lavi, li retrouv bote dan poezi ek sians. So sourir ekler tou lespas ki li ete avek so lazwa de viv.