5 exp to go,
To level up.
I'll learn a bit or draw a bit,
And try to level up.
~
4 exp to go,
To level up,
I'll mess around and play games,
And try to level up
~
3 exp to go,
To level up.
I'll think a bit,
About how to level up.
~
2 exp to go,
To level up.
I'll read and study,
And try to level up.
~
1 exp to go,
To level up.
I'll work hard,
And level up.

Twilight hours,
Mixture of purple, blue and black.
On dark clouds it towers,
And rains heavily on my back.

Two pieces of foam,
Hung to my ears.
Eradicates surroundings and makes me feel home,
Brings me music to love and hear.

What Am I?

A book is my best friend,
It takes me to many places.
And the number I read never ends,
Because books cannot be put down.

From Mountains to Rivers,
Forests to Space,
Fairies to Mummy's Curse,
And Dragons and Haste.
The list I never ends,
Because books are my best friends.

Gemstones are pretty,
But why do they cost so much?
I know they're lovely,
But aren't they just rocks?

Bumble bee, Bumble bee,
Come and visit me.
Bring be Queen bee and King bee,
And we can all have tea.

Bye Bye Bumble bee,
I hope I see you soon.
Have fun at your nest by the willow tree,
And come back tomorrow afternoon.

Don't cry when you die,
Don't whine when you lose.
Don't give up on you.
You know you've had a good life,
That why you're up in heaven so high.

Joy is the greatest feeling,
One can ever feel.
Y**ou feel happy and you know it will heal.

I just want you to listen to me,
I don't care about your advice.
For once shut up,
And stop giving me lies.

I've spent 20 years preparing,
And I can finally take the test.
Once I start to making a living,
This is a test I'll never forget.
~
I've taken the test and I've failed,
My best was not enough.
However I know I wont bail,
*I Will Work Harder

...
The music of silence,
Is one you'll never forget.
Not even the power of science,
Can explain why we never get enough,
Of this wondrous sound.

Oh sweet hummingbird,
How do you do today?
Fly by me and carry,
The smell of nectar and hay.

Don't your wings get tired?
As you fly, fly, fly.
You always brighten my day,
*And I don't lie, lie, lie.

I tried so hard,
But I couldn't succeed.
But in my heart,
I know I will succeed.

These days we spend so much time,
On the internet.
What we share and what we hide,
We'll never forget.
The old ways of letters and post,
What do all these servers host?
However without it,
The internet.
Would never come into existence!

There are things I can do,
However sadly I refuse.
To push myself harder,
And make me better.

The truth is not always true,
It happens so many times.
When the truth lies to you too,
Its lying to me now, as I write these lines.

I've been sent from heaven,
To assist those on Earth.
By leading the people,
I can make you the first.
People  lead by an angel,
Who will protect you from danger.

Hello, Hello Poetry,
How are you today?
What poems have you got to showcase?
A romantic poem here,
A joyful one there.
Maybe even one about lust,
Oh what wonders you bring to us.
;)

People often tell me,
That I run too fast.
But if I go any slower,
I'll be going backwards.

What is poetry?
Some people may ask.
Is it just basic literacy?
Or is it an art?

And I say:

Poems are places where we express our feelings,
And turn our emotions into words.
As we make those words appealing,
We create a different world.

What if something was wrong,
But we thought it was right?
What if we knew it wrong all along?
But we did it in spite?

You are a gorilla,
Strong, ugly and fat.
But we all love you,
And we know you love us too.
Even though you're not here,
*We'll be keeping you near.

Just to let you know,
Love is not alone.
There's someone out there for you,
That really loves you too.

Theres a place I long to be,
A place where only I belong.
A place that everyone sees,
But its perfect just for me.
*Home

I believe in miracles,
The reality and the dreams.
Of the people who dream and wonder,
If the world could be born anew.

I often sit and wonder,
What the world could have been.
Without its villains and heroes,
Or without me.

Would the birds sing in the morning?
Would people be so forgiving?
Would the flowers bloom in May?
Would the night become the day?

Would the world leaders be at war?
Would their tales still be ancient lore?
Would millions of people be saved?
Or would billions more die today?

The sun shines on happy days,
The rainbow appears on lucky days.
The rain weeps on sad days,
The wind blows on stormy days.
No matter the weather,
Being so clever.
It always surprises me.

The rain cloud flys slowly,
Weeping tears as it goes.
Where it's tears land, people rejoice,
As the cloud continues to flow.

I tried so hard but when I succeeded,
I forgot those who were there.
They left me with my glory,
As I slowly became history.

I sacrificed everyone I loved,
For something I didn't need.
So think twice,
No ,thrice,
If glory is really what you seek.

Will you be lost or be part of history?
Will your story be told or remain a mystery?
Will your descendants know what good you've done?
Will they finish what you've begun?
Will they sing your song of joy?
Will your song remind them not to run away?
Or will your memories falter,
And slowly fade away?

We'll be singing a song,
A song you won't forget.
So leave your worries behind.
And come and sing-along!

Love me with your sweet kisses,
Love me when I'm down.
Love me wherever I go,
Love me by the rainbow.

I'll be with you forever,
I'll never really die.
My spirit will always be with you,
So you'll never have to cry.

Don't leave me here alone,
I'm not going anywhere.
Without your love,
I won't be there.

Leave your worries behind,
And come and sing with me.
So come on singing,
And make your dreams reality.

The wind is a living creature,
Just like you or me,
It has and obeys no leader,
And the wind will always be free.
~
The wind is a spirit that can't be broken,
Its an eternal soul.
It will travel the world for centuries to come,
And  carry Santa and his reindeer, back to the north pole.
~
The wind has a mind of its own,
It likes to play tricks and pranks.
The wind fears no foe,
As it travels the world alone.
~
The wind is not an invincible force,
It tires and aches too.
At the end of the day the wind sleeps,
On the horizon blue
~
The wind will always be there,
Blowing and Puffing.
You'll never be alone,
The wind will always be ready to play.

Life is a story never ending,
Our time on Earth is short ,
Vent your dreams into sending,
E**arth a happy gift of support.

I know we worked hard to get here,
And now is the time.
To take the glory home from what we have achieved.
And may the church bells chime.
The song of our glory,
The song of hope,
The song of our story,
The song of our legacy.
May our story be forever remembered,
On the 22nd of December.
But we still have a long way to go;
So what are we waiting for?
**Let's GO!

A singer once said to me,
You can't do this!
A footballer once said to me,
Dude, you shouldn't do this.
A businessman once said to me,
Seriously sir, You can't do this.
An old man once said to me,
**Yes! Go on! You can do this!

Don't waste your moments,
Don't waste your life,
Don't waste your love,
Don't waste your loyalty,
Don't waste your money,
Don't waste your dreams.
So put your trust in me,
I promise I won't let you down,
*And We'll Be Singing.

So here it is the near end of the year,
Its time for decorations and merry cheer.
Its time to get ready,
For Santa's visit.
So hang out your stockings,
And lets get rocking.
Now Christmas is here,
And we don't have to wait anymore.
So lots of love and happy tidings,
Lets see what the new year brings!

Lots of Love,
Max Vale ***

My body is of a man,
My mind is of a child.
My spirit is chained,
My soul is exiled.
My heart is empty,
My love is dry.
But I won't give up,
Trying to break free.
I'll get there one day,
So don't waste your pity on me.

The wind has a mind of its own,
It likes to play tricks and pranks.
The wind fears no foe,
As it travels the world alone.

The night is dark, cold and scary,
Only the moon gives light.
However the night is great for party,
And the sun will shine in the morning

The wind is a spirit that can't be broken,
Its an eternal soul.
It will travel the world for centuries to come,
And  carry Santa and his reindeer, back to the north pole.

The wind is a living creature,
Just like you or me,
It has and obeys no leader,
And the wind will always be free.