Sunshine
The sun rose covering the dark sky People awaken and begin to fuel Snow on the mountaintops melt and dry Little girls and boys head to school Red roses and bright, white daisy’s start to bloom People making history Everyday…
The sun rose covering the dark sky People awaken and begin to fuel Snow on the mountaintops melt and dry Little girls and boys head to school Red roses and bright, white daisy’s start to bloom People making history Everyday…
A life experience Taught me that I should Look both ways before I cross the street I was riding my bike No cares in the world I was doing jumps Jumping this way and that way Stop sign, no worries…
This is a poem about following the path to true success and finding perfection.
The lilting sound of songbirds whispering on the soft breeze of sunrise The burst of warm pinks and oranges warming the heart As the dying embers coax laughs and smiles from those around us The shivering of the aspen leaves…
As the sun peaks over the horizon, The sea is a sheet of glass The leaves of the palm trees, still soldiers, await the call of the wind. The town starts breathing. Slowly at first. The market opens. Then faster.…
They read magnificent papers written with Black, soft ink dancing, leaving behind words Being help together with the weeping Torn bodies of creepers They read about the horrible terrors of Past events Bright red demons With scaly wings made of…
Some where down on nelson street there is a place i call home a place i know I'm safe a place were my family meets up at Elly the sweet one, Maggie the funny one,Rebecca the one who's always there…
A imperfectly perfect ball lies awaiting in the grass White hexagons and black pentagons stitched together The ball comes to you with a swift pass Lace up your cleats, tighten the leather. Soccer itself is enlightening When you are in…
Let the lights of tomorrow guide thee Walk the lonely path to find your friends and peers So stand up and just follow me I know that we are going to get there soon; we’re near. The times we share…
Sadness is a pain to bear Whether or not wanted it is a fact But while the cause of pain might not be fair Even without just cause or reason it is a pressure that We must use and gain…
It was an extremely gloomy day In the San Francisco City A… loud walk along the edge of the bay Was meant to be happy but all was pity ‘I felt really exhausted As I was told to start the…
Live selflessly, yet for yourself, for there are those who would die for you and those who would live; and the very fabric of this world curls itself around you to keep you safe while you walk; and at night,…