After Christmas
Oh what joy Christmas brings Laughter and paper fill the air Toys and games are played, electronics are touched, oooo’d, watches and used The day
Blog: The Seasons
I write in the cold
I write in the cold, it helps me think Not outside, but in my room Windows open, cold air in, swirling around to take the
During the Fall
During the fall, the feeling is crisp
It’s more relaxed, and you’re happy, you were wishing for this.
This breath of fresh air as it comforts you all day
This blanket of calm that makes you feel some kind of way
Dung the fall, all the colors change
You see things differently, nothin is the same
Life is much better as the play switched scenes
It’s happy, it’s quiet, it’s beautiful, so serene
Ah the peace you receive during this fall
The beginning stages of love, the best of them all
There’s beauty in everything, music fills the air
The wind feels like fingers as it flows through your hair
During the fall the wind is your guide
You soar with the birds as you’re take. For a ride
You’re hopeless but hopeful that you’ll make it down
But at the same time, you don’t want to get back in the ground
During the fall you just let yourself go
And everything you once knew, you now do not know.
Off the train
Train stopped one stop before mine
I decided to get out the station and walk
I’m glad I did…
The weather was perfect
Fire danced in the lanterns that surrounded the fountain.
I stood there and realized I needed to share this moment with someone
So I did
Then said my goodbyes and asked away, knowing that the beauty of the city is still alive and well
Wishing that every night could be as peaceful as this one, as beautiful and comforting
…now, back to reality
Rain
As it hits the window, I stop and stare
My mind drifts away from my present body
Thoughts arise that I could not bear to think of consciously because it leave me bare
I only think this way when I watch it hit my window
I shouldn’t stare but I can’t help myself
It only comes to me as the wind blows
Gloomy days and dark nights as if it speaks to n one else
“I’m here,” it says, ”remember me”
I’m lost in my mind of thought that shouldn’t be
This happens to me often and it drives me insane
I cans never escape it, here every time it rains
Sun-Child
I have realized that the Sun is my guide
I gravitate towards it
I’m not happy without it
I am a sunflower, basking in the sunlight
Taking in the bad, digesting it and transforming it to that of which can breath life into others
The sound the night makes
Summer time nights
Soft breezes, little bright lights from the behinds of fireflies
Cool Air whisks by with the scent of flowers carried from miles away
Crickets sing; oh what melodies nature brings
Summer time nights
Smiles all around, heat no more but the party lasts allllll night, so sit tight (you’ll be here for a while)
Trees aren’t the only things dancing
Animals aren’t the only ones romancing
Glasses clankn’, booties shakn’…as music and happiness fills the air
Oh summer times nights. How i can’t wait to see you tomorrow.
The Sun Says…
Each day the sun rises with such excitement and glee Each morning it screams, “I’m here, come out and play with me! Please come out