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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
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 6:18 AM UTC
Beautiful Day
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
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
Come out and play oh beautiful rain
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
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
White Snow
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
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
Beautiful one of everything
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
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
Untitled
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
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
And the rain is the ugly one
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
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
Fire
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!
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC
In the name of nature
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
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:54 PM UTC
Nature's Sound
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
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC
And yet she is still kind