silver-knight
I am a poet who enjoys nature's beauty, who admires it and hope to protect it. I am a kind and respectful young man and loves to meet new people. If you would like to do a collab with I don't be afraid to ask also you can get in contact with me on here or on Kik. RevolutionaryMe.
It's a beautiful day
Not a cloud in sight
Birds singing
Trees swinging
Baby ain't crying
Everything is at ease
Finally resting in peace
Living life misery free
It's a beautiful day
Beautiful day indeed
I can count to three
And be in the place I want to be
Under the sun beneath a nice shady tree
Wind blowing upon thee
Her hair waving as she lays upon me
It's a beautiful day
Beautiful day indeed
Leaves changing a nice yellowish green
Bees buzzing in the flowers around me
The smell of sweet honey nectar in the air that surrounds me
Silence as dawn awakes in the skies above me
It's a beautiful day
Beautiful day indeed
Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 6:18 AM UTC
Rain rain go away
Come again another day
Then again you can stay
The crops need showering these days
Besides you don't come visit anymore
Is it because people made songs wishing you away
Well forget about them
I wish you'd stay
I remember as a kid I would have so much fun playing with you
Splashing in your puddles driving my mom insane
Dancing and twirling as you fell upon me
With you on my side I didn't have a care in the world
Now you're slowly leaving
The deserts are getting bigger
Forcing farmers to migrate time after time again
Can't you see we need you
I need you if not anyone else
I use to enjoy sitting on my balcony as you turned soil to mud
It was new material for my mud pies tomorrow
Oh I remember those days
So rain...
If you can hear me now
I ask of nicely come out and play
Just like the old days
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
Raining down from the frosted heaven's it is snow
Turning the green grass and black soil as white as the north pole
The school kids come with their sleds of pure gold
Looking for a nice hill or mountain to let it go
Snowballs fly like bullets fired on the battlefield
Snowmen rise like zombies during the apocalypse
Smiles are born from the endless laughter
As parents watch their children's happy ever after
Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
I hear you
Yes,I hear you
I hear you laugh, I hear you cry
I hear it all
But because I hear you,I must ask of you not cry anymore
For your pain will be over soon
Soon I will find what I need to protect you
Then...
I WON'T LET ANYTHING HURT YOU ANYMORE!
That I do swear...
Mother nature just bare it a little while longer
I will end your sorrow, I will bring a smile to your face once again
Just bare it a little while longer
Oh beautiful one within everything
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
So beautiful she is
Nature I mean
From her crystal blue skies way up high
To her green grass that lay upon the ground
From her majestic forest that tower above us mortals
To her sparkling lakes that shimmer all through the night
Just looking into her eyes is like looking into a wonderland
One gets lost looking upon them forgetting everything for only a moment
But who can blame them really...
It's just so breathtaking
From feeling the cool air brush against your cheeks
To hearing the roaring waters crash against the rocky shores
The experience is always the same,ya know
She is beautiful no matter how life goes
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
Why can't the rain be seen as beautiful
Like it asked to be the symbol of depression
Why does the world see it as being the dark Lord of the night
As if its dropping are toxic waste ready to burn us all away
Why must the rain be viewed as pure ugliness
As if what it has done for us mean absolutely nothing
Doesn't it mean something
It has watered the crops that feed us
Gave us hope when none existed
But instead of being praised like it should be...
It is viewed as the god of destruction just like its counterpart fire
Another understood element
Rain...they sing songs about it
Wishing it to go away
Disgracing its name
Again calling it,"destruction"
But the way I see it...
Us being humans have no right to be calling anyone destructive
We have caused more destruction than rain could ever imagine
So in my eyes...natures eyes
Rain is beautiful and it is we who are the uglies
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Fire...
Such a misunderstood element
Only seen as destruction
As if it's darkness itself
But fire isn't the annihilater it is sought out to be
It has saved more lives than it has destroyed
Though because it has destroyed at all, no one seems to recognize the good it has done
It's sad actually
In ancient times fire was feared
It was known as the element we see today
But as time went on it became an ally
It saved us from an era of darkness
It became our source of light
We began to cook with it
We Even started to mold items that we still use today
But fire is the enemy
On those cold chilly nights what is the first think you think of
Most people would think of heat
And from that we usually began to search for this heat
In most cases where does it lead us...
I know for my family it lead us to the fireplace
Keyword "fire"
It was probably the only time back then we would sit there and laugh together
Those few nights we were actually a family
And it's funny fire is the enemy
We use fire like a trash bag
When we need it we pull it out knowing we're going to dispose of it later
We should be ashamed of ourselves
Fire...
Such a misunderstood element
But one thing is for sure
Fire is not the enemy
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
I speak in behalf of the trees
The voiceless souls who lay dormant upon this wretched plain
I speak in behalf of the animals
Whose homes we destroy everyday for our own personal gain
I see their tears
The ones they conseal underneath their blood drenched skin
I feel their pain
The pain us humans seem to ignore because we are cold hearted beings
Don't you see what we are doing
Mother nature is screaming in agony as we laugh in her face
She gives us life
In return we give her death
She gives us a home
In return we give her regret
It's a shame really
We should be appalled in ourselves but we are too busy basking in our own glory
Our temporary glory at that
What will we do when mother nature has nothing else to offer us
All because we sapped her dry
Because we are greedy vessels of pure meat
Maybe then we will taste a piece of our own "glory"
What we deserve...
And that is death!
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC
If a tree falls in the woods does it make a sound
Does it sing a song to lessen the pain
Or maybe scream ****** marry as it crys in vain
Does it just lay there starring at the stars
Or does it have a revelation recollecting its now diminishing life
Does it apologize to the animals who lived in it for being too weak
Or does it just smile because It lived a glorious life
Does it finally speak so the human ear can hear
Or does it stay mute laughing at all who once came near
Tell you never wondered does nature really have a voice
Wondered what it sounded like or how it would feel
Does it have a soft sweet voice like a white fluffy cloud
Or does it have deep piercing sound that penetrates even diamonds
Though it is obvious a tree does make a sound when it falls
Have you ever wondered what happens after it all
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:54 PM UTC
In the eyes of nature we are mere insect beneath her feet
Chihuahuas who think they are bigger than they really are
So because nature has a heart she laughs saying we are cute
Feeding us, nurturing us even giving us a place to call home
She was kind to us expecting us to be the same
But that wasn't the case
We became greedy
Taking away from her more than she could offer
Cutting her down and polluting her life span
Making her regret the day she ever met us
We picked at her causing her to cry
Then we would dance and laugh not giving a **** of what we just did
The pain and treachery we caused our mother
As she stands at distance drenched in her own blood
Rotting away in the deepest dept of her own soul
But still she is kind and still we are the same
Maybe one we'll understand
I just hope that day doesn't come too late
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC