Definitions by From Saint Agnes to Egypt
1008
I dreamed of you last night.
As always, the moment I know it’s a dream,
I soar toward you.
And when the world pulls me down,
I feel you close.
Each night my heart aches for your presence—
To hold you,
To kiss you,
To breathe in your scent.
As always, the moment I know it’s a dream,
I soar toward you.
And when the world pulls me down,
I feel you close.
Each night my heart aches for your presence—
To hold you,
To kiss you,
To breathe in your scent.
1008 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt April 12, 2026
513
I’ve closed the door to the world outside,
Within me, calm and still I bide.
No storms of life can reach this place,
For in my heart, you hold your space.
Within me, calm and still I bide.
No storms of life can reach this place,
For in my heart, you hold your space.
513 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 17, 2026
934
When my dreams are this sweet, because you are always in them, or I am searching for you in every corner of them. You are the light of my soul, the light of my heart. In my dreams, I always seem to know how you are, as if your soul quietly speaks to mine.
Being with you feels so warm and gentle that the dream becomes a precious memory. Even when circumstances aren’t quite perfect, the feeling stays for months.
Person 1: Have dreams like this for me too
Person 2: All I had, were 934
Being with you feels so warm and gentle that the dream becomes a precious memory. Even when circumstances aren’t quite perfect, the feeling stays for months.
Person 1: Have dreams like this for me too
Person 2: All I had, were 934
934 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 17, 2026
927
927 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 13, 2026
954
"When your voice came from eternity,
telling me to build a nest for it,
I wanted to say—the nest is ready."
telling me to build a nest for it,
I wanted to say—the nest is ready."
954 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 10, 2026
1208
My femininity grew like a flower in my soul
the moment you looked at me.
I felt shy.
I tried to deny it.
But it wouldn’t stop growing.
It swallowed everything
that stood in its way.
It reached outward,
spread its branches,
and blossomed.
It was so beautiful.
So I accepted it.
It became my breath,
the rhythm of my heart,
the safe place I call home.
And you —
the soul of my soul —
are the kind of love that gives life,
the kind that lasts forever,
the kind that becomes
the reason to exist.
the moment you looked at me.
I felt shy.
I tried to deny it.
But it wouldn’t stop growing.
It swallowed everything
that stood in its way.
It reached outward,
spread its branches,
and blossomed.
It was so beautiful.
So I accepted it.
It became my breath,
the rhythm of my heart,
the safe place I call home.
And you —
the soul of my soul —
are the kind of love that gives life,
the kind that lasts forever,
the kind that becomes
the reason to exist.
1208_ Always Yours
1208 by From Saint Agnes to Egypt February 10, 2026