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One small bud Sees the world crying Hears her wails and her constant sobbing While the rest of the people remain blind One small bud Hears the children begging Hungry and needy, left alone dying While everyone else is too busy not minding One small bud Tries her best to do something And she tries and she tries and she's still trying Yet she finds that no one else is listening One small bud Alone, is struggling But each one of us could try helping And if all of us try, and try and keep on trying That one small bud That wants to make a change Could be one huge tree Someday
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 7:43 AM UTC
One Small Bud
Let me tell you about the story Of the sun and the moon And how they both thought Their love was surely doomed They were much too different They were worlds apart And so they feared one day They’d lose the other’s heart The sun was warm and friendly Looking down on the world Where everyone was happy But the moon was filled with fright As each eve she bore witness To the grave sorrows of the night And as another day passed And turned over to the evening The lovers passed each other They knew something was changing They thought, surely this was it Their love-filled days were over Yet as they grazed past the other They only felt so much stronger And from then on they knew they’d be alright Their doubts forever gone As soon enough the lovers realized They had always been wrong They thought their love was weak Because they were so different But really their love was stronger Than absolutely anything else As it was what kept them together Even though they were nothing alike So forever they remained peaceful Finding comfort in each other’s light And never again did they doubt If the love they shared was right
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:36 AM UTC
the sun and the moon
She opens up Word To finish her long-ago due homework Yet she just found herself staring At her little computer Sighing, she types in "asfhdbcndjhdr" Because that was all That could come out of her So she goes and gets A piece of paper Thinking, hoping This might be easier But after a few minutes Of her just playing with her pen in her fingers She stops and groans Wasn't she supposed to be a writer? Frustrated, she grabs her pens And throws them **** I can't even finish A ******* po
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:20 AM UTC
asfhdbcndjhdr
It's been raining since you left It has never stopped at all And I've never stopped thinking about The day it started to fall It's been raining since you left, dear I miss when the sun used to shine Every day was bright then and On my lips there was a smile It's been raining since you left me Some days it drizzles, some it pours But each day it's all the same I miss you more and more It's been raining since you left and I miss your arms around my heart Now it's cold and unforgiving And I'm shivering in the dark It's been raining since you left, love Oh your warmth proved way too much You bent, scarred and burnt me Yet I'm ice cold to the touch It's been raining since you left though I try and try to see the sun Not even a single ray of light Have I ever come upon It's been raining since you left oh Will I ever find my way? The rain falling, falling to the ground Is all I see these days It's been raining since you left but The fire in my heart remains Blazing, raging, flaming Against the downpour of the rain
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
downpour
He is sunshine A guiding light Someone to take me through the night He is sunshine A brighter day The joy that keeps the darkness away He is sunshine A ray of hope Of love, of truth, and of home He is sunshine Nothing less To call him the brightest would suit him best He is sunshine The brightest star Earth is dull without his spark He is sunshine Warmth so sweet As he holds me close, the world's underneath He is sunshine Nothing compares To call him beautiful is less than fair He is sunshine A light I've lost They've taken my sunshine away He is sunshine Now my skies are gray The clouds are dark and they speak of rain He is sunshine And I hope, I wish, I pray To see my sun rise again someday
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
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