Circle Poem |
Happiness Poem |
Celebrations Celebrations bring friends together, Parties and music all around, Loving friends and secrets at 3:00 am, early mornings freezing cold, polar bear club we join Pictures and fun for the rest of the month We pass our notes to each other to show how much our friendship means, We marked our spots with a pen just to show our smiles will never end, Then we mark the heights and laughs just to show how short they were in the past. Then we spend a two week detour the Martha Stewarts at their best cooking, laughing and having him eat Luna bars till the day ends, Spring break begins the fling is here, everyone stressing for a empty deal, Celebrity appearances by Charlie himself, which hooks the girl who wants to meet him the most The year is ending we all gather round listening to the sadness that is to be bound, three go up two go there all of us not here, Sunny days shining through sun and sand coming to you, swimming in water and laughing with friends the sunny day is coming to an end, Hair is curled dresses on heels and jewelry time to play our song, gifts are exchanged we giggle and hug, time to party till the time has struck, Celebrations bring friends together this time we will stay forever. |
Looking For My Happy Place The hot humid air blowing in my face Warm sand tickling my feet. crystal clear water surrounding me. Cold sour ice melting in my mouth Cooling me down from the hot day. Walking through the flowers and songs sipping on the prickly pineapple. Swimming with the gentle creatures. They poke their heads above the water. Watching as they swim past with their green shell. Feeling the drop as I fall into the water that looks like glass. Cool air brushing over me. I watch as the sky turns pink. All thats left is the quiet sound of the waves crashing onto the soft sand. Through My Window
Through the window I see green grass
sparkling with dew drops from the cold morning air. The big Jacaranda tree moving quietly throughout the morning. I see bright purple flowers laced into the tree. Each time the tree moves its a purple blur as they all fly to the ground, decorating the red tile. Through the window I see Kids pass by with scooters and bikes laughing and playing together. Small dogs smiling and trotting along with their owners. I see windows open and people coming out onto the street and leaving for the days Through the window I see the sun become brighter the day become hotter. Lemonade stands around every corner. Windows are closed to keep the hot baking sun from coming inside. Through the window I see the pink and orange sky shining into the clouds. People slowing down and locking their doors. Cars pulling in as the day gets darker. The sun disappears from the sky. The street becomes quite, and the night closes in. |