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Max Vale Dec 2016
13.7 billion years ago,
The Universe was a place with no wind or snow,
Until the fateful day when all exploded,
When the atoms of the Universe unloaded,
The elements that make us up today,
And the Universe became awake.

The Earth was born from the stars,
They also created Pluto and Mars,
So although the Earth,
Is our hearth,
Our parents were the stars,
And thanks to their tears,
We are here.
Special Thanks to my science professor that inspired me to write this :)
Max Vale Dec 2016
I'm only young i haven't yet seen the world,
I'm only just  beginning  to understand,
How the world works and runs,
And how our world is everyones.

I've heard the world is a bad place,
That people **** and steal,
And others that try to and disgrace,
Our human race.

I've heard the world is a good place,
That people help and assist others,
And others that are really ace,
That say we are all brothers.

Mostly the world is an OK place,
It has places good and bad,
And although i am still young and still building my knowledge base,
I know the our world can be a great and happy place.

*We've got a long road ahead of us
Max Vale Dec 2016
The rumored end is over,
Its happened and its true,
The apocalypse came and took over,
And of course it came too soon.

The world is left in ruins,
Not a single creature is left,
The Earth itself is confused,
And the God is not impressed.

However one thing remains,
It is seen alone on an empty plain,
It stands on a field so beautiful and true,
A white flower just for you.
Max Vale Dec 2016
When world leaders go to war,
Don't they know what they've done?
Why do they hate each other so much?
Do we have to fight?
Do we have to ****?
Do we have to have to ruin families,
By killing the ones they love?
Why cant we do good deeds?
Why do they make us fight?
Nothing is a "must", stand up for what is right.
We don't have go to war
Max Vale Dec 2016
A tree was born a hundred years ago,
It beaten hellish, horrible winters,
And yet it still continuous to grow.
It defeated awful, dry  droughts,
And yet it still continuous to grow,

The tree a proud willow,
Blossoms every fall,
Its always ready for tomorrow,
And stands strong and tall.

Eons later when it can grow no more,
Its heavy trunk aches really sore,
When it can last no more,
It finally closes its door.
Be nice to trees ;)
Max Vale Dec 2016
Ive always wondered why you still hold onto me tight,
We were together eons ago,
I told you long ago our future wasn't bright.
*So why don't you let me go?
Max Vale Dec 2016
My world is a circle wrapped by your love,
You bring to peace like a gentle white dove,
Your heart is glowing and radiant as can be,
Whenever I see you i feel full of glee.
It like I'm being set free.

So why not bring your happiness to the world?
Why does it have to only exist in my dreamworld?
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