Hello amazing person, good day!
Today's a day to rejoice and replay,
the sweet melodies of symphonies dancing across the winds.
And in the seas the sweet "glub blubs" of the fish and the splashing fins.
It's not a day to be sad, Oh no!
Yes, not a day to be grumpy and mad.
It's a day to be thankful for so many things that are special about you,
and sometime you'll probably agree with me too!
So dance and sing,
just as a bird is quite to a wing.
And you'll see dear,
your bright future is coming astonishingly near.

My heart sways
throughout the days
of longing times forgotten.

Laughter sings through the air in the first day of fall
Feet parade the crackles that the trees have left
I'm singing in the rain
Dancing, skipping, jumping, in a sea of leaves
And suddenly the sky breaks.
Bells the bells bells bells bells
Chiming, rhyming, to the beat in my head.
My ears bleed, and the sound is beyond that is dread.

Nice is an icy surface, Kind is the crackle of fire from below
Where there is frozen, stiff, coldness,
There's also a soft pile of snow
Nice wants something from you
Kind wants you to grow
So open your eyes to the person who scolds you
For your every reckless woe
'Cause they are the one who cares
And not the person who never tells you no

-Audrey

I am like a garbage can, I hold unwanted things inside.

A melting love, from a cold heart.
It seems sincere right from the start.
But look again as one may doubt,
there is an amiss feeling about.
Behind locked doors and hidden secrets,
lies a familiar and unchanging sequence.
Of concealed thoughts and traces of anger,
rests a case of a forgotten answer.
Does he love you? Does she care?
It seems all of this controversy is not fair.
For one cannot truly love with a cold heart,
the two lovers do not match,
for they are one and apart.
And that, my dear is where it ends,
two who were once lovers, are now just..friends.

Poetry is more than just words on a paper, it is more then just letters typed on a screen. It is life, it keeps life going. It's the fiery passion in a writers soul. It's the burnt out ashes in the cooled down coal. It's more then just 'POEM' slapped across the title, it's more than that. It's a story, an emotion, a life of it's own. It's you, it's me, it's breathing, and flying, and soaring. It's life, it's love. It's US.

There once was a girl who craved love and affection,
because she was treated with hate and rejection,
so now she strives for perfect perfection.

My years will be forgotten.
Never will I say,
I have lived great years.
It's not right, the truth was
I hated my life.
Just imagining
I met new friends in my lifetime
Is wasteful. And I know
Having everything
is the best way to go.
Being grateful, respectful, and understanding
Is overrated.
Trying to forget this,
Will be hard, but I'll try my best.
Changing the way I think
Is something I never thought about
Giving in
Was how I solved my problems.
Trying hard
Wasn't even possible
But I knew that
People thought I was hopeless
It might be true,
Unless we reverse this...

(I could prove everyone wrong)

Unless we reverse this...
It might be true,
People thought I was hopeless
But I knew that
Wasn't even possible
Trying hard
Was how I solved my problems.
Giving in
Is something I never thought about
Changing the way I think
Will be hard, but I'll try my best.
Trying to forget this,
Is overrated.
Being grateful, respectful, and understanding
is the best way to go.
Having everything
Is wasteful. And I know
I met new friends in my lifetime
Just imagining
I hated my life.
It's not right, the truth was
I have lived great years.
Never will I say,
My years will be forgotten.

Love who you are,
For you are truly you,
And whom no one else can be,
because of what you do.
You alone create the smiles on someone else's face,
or you can be someone's constellation in their grand and magical space.
You may be only one person, but you truly matter,
You may be the spark in someone's eyes when you start to chatter.
So be yourself and love what you love,
because remember...only you make someone's skies brighter, above.

Dancing dancing, twirling twirling, singing singing a song.
A jump, a leap, a skip, a hop.
Your arms reach up, yes all the way to the top.
You body moves to the sweet sounding music as you joyfully sway along.
You dance! You sing! You see the light!
Ah yes! Ah **! Look at you now, your eyes shine with happy delight!
Be happy, be joyous, come dance with me.
And in the end may we finally sit down and share secrets under the apple tree.
Tee-hee, Tee-hee. Isn't it so much fun to dance with me?

Life is like a heart monitor, without the ups and downs, you wouldn't be living. <3

In us, we have a fire that burns with our passions,
In us, we have the water that keeps life flowing,
In us, we have the earth that roots down to our pasts,
In us, we have the air that lifts our dreams.

~

Don't let that flame extinguish,
Don't dry up that ocean in a drop,
Don't dig up what has already happened,
Don't poison the air that influences your future.

~

Spark your life,
Let the waves be your ride,
Plant what you want and reap what you sow,
Take a breath, you're doing just fine.

Ah, the twists and turns of love and hate,
Oh, how thou goes into perilous fate!

Roses are red
violets are blue,
Candy's are sweet
and you are too

~-~-~-~-~-

But the roses were cut
and the violets are dead
The sweets are gone
and my heart has bled

Please hear my cries and looking into my eyes and tell me the words I'm craving...    

*I love you

I like poems because they say what I cannot.