Villains are Evil,
Cruel and Cold.
They have a heart,
of silent stones.

Everyone has their villains,
in their tale,
they could be them,
or help one prevail.

Villains so wicked,
terrible and fierce.

but,
Villains arent born,
they are made.

The world is tired,
The moon is in the sky.
The stars twinkle.
And the sounds have gone silent.

Tired overthinking.
Everything has shut down.
What's left,
Are the Dreams of those who slumber.

In this silent night,
crickets chirp,
The wind blows a lullaby.
The world is at peace.

Rest well world,
Drift into sleep

we write,
in the shadows.
And spill our souls in ink.

Our thoughts drip,
onto unwritten papers.
and we let,
Our hands flow.

Each line,
a drop of our feelings,
Each Stanza,
A pool of our emotions.

So let us write,
not for the world,
but for ourselves,
on this blank page,
let us bleed,
bleed ink.

Even if you feel down,
you are the light in someones sky.
Kindness doesnt speak,
it glows, grows and shows.

you may not hear a thanks,
or maybe not a praise.
But you made someone smile,
and it ripples more than you think.

Soft hearts make a difference,
in this world that is hard.
Life can be warm,
once you choose to be a light.

You don’t need to shine too loud,
even kind hearts move clouds.
Kindness ripples, smile by smile,
So why not spread it?

The vast fields of green,
the sky so boundless.
The seas so deep,
it drowns me in thought.

how beautiful mothernature is.

The birds that fly high,
the stars that twinkle at night.
The fishes that swim deep in the sea.

how graceful mothernature is.

the winds that blow,
the sun that rises, then sets.
the clouds in the sky,
The mountains that stand tall.

How perfect mothernature is.

Nature that calms me,
it is so gentle and lovely.
i dream and i think,
about the skies, oceans and fields.
sometimes i wonder,

How divine mothernature is.

unleash all creativity.
as we watch them go by,
and dream beneath their beam.

A star, one so bright,
glimmers on the sky.
i see each and everyone,
Their light never dies.

So beautiful, the stars together,
they shine so bright,
it leaves me in awe.
They soothe me with their light.

Each spark is a quiet promise,
a secret from afar.
They guide the hearts that wonder.
no matter where they are.

The cold embrace,
whispers through the breeze.
Raindrops fall,
the sky’s quiet tears.

from the grey clouds,
the rain starts to pour.
bringing water to life,
awakening the earth once more.


The rain, a sound of comfort.
it is like a song in my ears.
The rain, my source of ease.