You are my star
That I look at from afar
Wishing, wishing you could be mine
Only for you I pine
But you are blind! Ignoring
what is right in front of you.
You walk away, leaving me, scorning me-
And I'll tell you this;
I love you, but just like a kiss-
You are gone, just a memory.
You stole my heart. Leave me be!
You had your chance,
leaving me in a trance...
but I took my heart back.
Locking it in a chest.
And I'm not giving you the key.
Cold, talons of terror
Clutch to my heart
As I run with Death on my heels
Terrified, desperate-
God save me!'
I flee
Ungodly, hideous, frightning
The unknown pursues me
I stumble- get up and
Run for my life
Help!
Sweet, rain scented air
Plays with my hair
Breezes, soft and free
Whisper, whisper, we have the key
To eternal freedom
For none
May imprision us.
Then the wind rushed
Away, after kissing my cheek
Lightly, lightly, rosy and meek.
Fish looks
I look
We both look
At the empty fish food can.
Look there,
A bee is humming.
He drinks his fill,
Packs his pouches,
And flies to the next flower.
The roses
Beautiful, so beautiful
Birds twittering
Green leaves everywhere
It is spring.
Today is hot
And I am melted to a dot.
I want to go swimming,
but Mom is winning,
so I can't go.
My Uncle is gone to a place called Moes,
and he won't be here for a while.
I am just plain hot.
It's melted the frost
And my socks are yelling to be cooled.
Gus is drooling, and
I am scrooning to the sky, so
I have to go thanks! Bye
Blowing the flag off its stand
Carrying a bird on its drift
Dropping seeds for themselves to bury
Moving the leaves
Whispering to the trees
Ruffling the waves on a lake
Cooling, healing, yes
The wind
Tell me, please
What do you do when life's no breeze?
Freeze?
Sneeze?
Wheeze?
Tease?
Seize?
Appease?
I think I'll go and get some cheese.
OOH AHH BEES!
Cling, clang, the bells that ring
Hum a tune without words
Can't you hear it?
Cling, clang, the bells that ring
Singing, singing like a chorus
Hidden words, invisible words
That are never heard
Only the tune! Shhhhhh
At full moon
Dragons creep from lairs
Leprechauns prance
Faeries dance
In the fair Evershire.
Nachtmagen, the king of the Dragons
Lies in an enchanted sleep
Till the end of time come
When the pyramid of time shall open
On a quest, where to go?
Dangers unfold, hide in every shadow,
wait behind corners for someone to come their way
At the end, triumphantly the questers show
And the magic dies.
While the mysteries last, so does the magic.
