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Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Her Heart Dainty As A New Born Kitten,
It Is Impossible To Not Become Smitten,
By A Young Mind So Pure And Bright,
Someday She Will Be The World's Light,
Her Heart Is Beautiful As A Flowery Bouquet,
And I Would Even Play A Game I Dread With Her:
Croquet...
Because That Is How Much I Admire Her

The Weeping Willows Smile When They See Her,
The Birds Greet Her As If She Is Snow White,
She Is Such A Beautiful Young Girl,
With A Heart Filled With Holy Light
To Hilda's And Timothy's Daughter Marian! Happy Birthday Love:)
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
In The Freshly Powdered Snow Lay,
Coyote Pawprints,
Set In A Perfect Line,
Leading Right To My Very Own,
Bedroom Window
True Story!! Hmmm I Wonder What This Coyote Was Trying To Tell Me
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
The Sun Happily,
Spread A Smile On My Face,
Thank You Golden Rays
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Someday I Wish Everyone,
Could Just Forget This Whole Mess
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
"I Don't Wanna Talk About It," I Said
"Why Not," They Snickered
Tears Climed Up Into My Eyes--My Mind Reeling,
"****," They Snapped In My Direction,"***** ****."
My Eyes Leveled Onto The Concrete,
My Baggy Clothes Trying To Shield My Body,
From Wondering Gazes,
From Hurtful Words Squirming Into My Heart,
And There He Appeared,
Right In Front Of Me,
His Eyes Cold And Black,
"****," He Murmured,"You *****, No Good, ****"
Just My Biggest Label (Sorry For Venting My Hurt)
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
The Sun Closed It's Eye,
In It's Plush Seat In The Sky,
The Land Bright Below

                       *A Slight Breeze Gestured
              As The
Thick Grey Clouds Rolled In
                      Although All Was Calm

The Wind Whispered Soft,
As The Trees Started To Sway,
The Storm Is Brewing

                          Flurries Fell Heavy,
              As The Wind Bellowed Harshly,
                       The Storm Has Begun

The Ice Cold Wind Screamed,
As It Stripped Every Tree's Leaf,
The Storm Was Angry


                           Every Last Leaf Lay,
        On The Ground's Fresh Powdered Snow,
                       The Storm Was Fading            

*The Sun's Opened Eye,
Watched From It's Seat In The Sky,
As The Blizzard Fled
Blizzard Warning! You Know What That Means? That Stupid Groundhog Is Wrong Every Year :p :) Sorry If The Accents On The Words Are Off :)
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Never Give Up On Your Dreams
Unless They're Truly Stupid
Comical I Guess
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