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Endia Chardea Aug 2014
The boy sat down at the table
Very sad because there was no cable
He began to eat
That lovely sandwich meat
Until his sister came in
With a greet
She said "Hi"
And the boy said "By"
"I can't leave"
Said the sister with greed
"I want to eat too" she said
But the boy did not care
And sent her to bed
"I can not go to bed" said the girl
"I want to eat too but there is not another
So you must share"
Now the boy was getting angry
and said with a shout
"I do not care and if you want some more
than leave the house"
"I do not want to leave
I  want some meat
And there is not two
So you know what you must do
You must share with no
Big brother
And you must do it in gratitude
The boy was mad
But gave the girl half
The girl was quite glad
"Thank you
Big brother
I am very glad"
"Even though I was happy
With what I had,
I am glad you are happy sister
I am glad
The brother and the sister ate together until there was no more and each of them was glad that none of them had to go to the store. They were both happy they shared the food and will always have each other no matter what.
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
You shine so bright
The only light
In the night
That helps me see my way
No matter what day
You come in different shapes
Half or whole like a paper plate
You come in different colors
That would make a painter
want to pay a hundred dollars
Even though the clouds try to cover you up
You alway  know how to show through
You and the stars
Make such a good group
Half or whole
You are always just right
So shine bright
Every night
Be the light
That shines just right
Every night
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
How
How do you trick someone
who knows all tricks?
How do you hit someone
when they know how to hit harder?
How do you like someone
who hates you?
How do you hate someone
who likes you?
How do you be you
when others hate you


You simply be you
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
To have music is right
To glide in the air is to fly
To turn on the stage
Is to show everyone you own it
To dance is to be freed
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
you know no matter how much trouble you gotten into
or how much you have went through
you WERE innocent
guilty of nothing
the only guilt you had was.... nothing
when you were small
you knew nothing about anything
you knew nothing about cars
except that they take you places
you knew nothing about adults
except that they never seem to know what you wanted
when you wanted it
you knew nothing about the outdoors
except that it was warm or cold
and on top of things
you did not know me
you knew nothing
which is why you were  innocent
you could stand tall
because you did not know you would fall
but shortly
too shortly for your parents
you grew of guilt
of everything under the sun and moon put together
but you are who you are
and so am i
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
What is life without the rush
of time or dates?
life would get pretty boring
if i did not have
the rush of everyday life
it is quite hard living the rush of something
you have to wake up early everyday for school
and what if you are late?
If you are a parent  
you have to wake up early morning with somewhere to be
at a certain time
to your child's games if they play a sport
if you woke up every morning with nothing to do
it would get quite boring to me
Endia Chardea Aug 2014
it all comes i a foam cup
sugary and sour play around in your mouth
and become friends with sweet
you can eat or drink this combination
its pretty neat
anywhere and anytime
the substance comes in all different kinds of colors
and then combined
icy
clumps of frozen ice
mixed i with the flavors
to make them just right
mine are less color
and more blast
of the unbelievable
Beautiful Bell
and Cotton Candy
it is almost unbearable
or Pink Lemonade
it can give you quite the headache
but the sugar and sour
with their friend sweet
want more friends
so they invite you
and while you were still in your  seat
you are also in the combination of their party
you have now entered
the galaxy of flavors,
colors,
sugar,
and sweet, sweet paradise
or just eating a snowball
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