#4 of Poems
nice, this is my fourth. i find this rather easy to do.
please tell me; am i going north? or is this a pile of goo?
Space is full of mysteries,
Some will never be solved.
People do have their theories,
About how the planet evolved.
Is there anything out there?
A civilization we don't know?
If there is one; where?
Have they been here long ago?
The moon interests me most of all,
you can see it day and night.
With the shape of a ball,
It has me in its might.
There's a beautiful creature, With eyes of crystal clear blue. Not really a speaker, Jumps as high as a kangaroo. Renamon is her name, With a yellow body, and purple gauntlets. When I see her my heart is in flame, It feels like a million...
There is water coming from the skies, It's a miracle beyond belief. Some say it is god who cries, In any way it is a relief. It can fit everywhere, And can be hard as steel. A umbrella may be a way to prepare, Is this really water I feel? Even...
My life is a struggle I yearn for release. Like a knife through butter, I am finally relieved. Where the sun will shine, The stars will remain. My blood will be grime, My attempt is in vain. Together they will cry, Their hearts will bleed. I...