Stephie_Marie
04-01-2008, 11:04 AM
okay so here a some of my poems...I'll post more as I get them onto my computer...
Ways of Water
Water cascading down a beautiful waterfall
into a crystal clear lake
sparkling as it hits the surface so small
The water splashes onto the shore to make
the ground glitter and shine.
Streams flowing peacefully down the path
the soothing sound makes you want to sleep.
As I sit and watch it go by
It felt so cool on my toes as
it passes over my feet.
The sun shine makes it sparkle
your body makes it have ripples
that seem to never end.
The waves send it crashing
to the rock and sea below.
It comes in many shapes
and sizes that seem to grow.
From oceans to tiny trickles
in a kitchen sink.
Water is a beautiful thing.
L.D.F.T.
Life is unwilling, unforgiving, and somewhat forgotten.
Love is unbelievable, unforgiving, and somewhat hurtful.
Death is under control, ungrateful, and somewhat feared.
Dreams are undeveloped, uncrushed, and somewhat beautiful.
Fear is unknowing, incapable, and somewhat frightening.
Future is unheard, unable, and somewhat treasured.
Time is unpredictable, unguaranteed, and somewhat motionless.
Talent is undelivered, unbalanced, and somewhat natural.
Ways of Water
Water cascading down a beautiful waterfall
into a crystal clear lake
sparkling as it hits the surface so small
The water splashes onto the shore to make
the ground glitter and shine.
Streams flowing peacefully down the path
the soothing sound makes you want to sleep.
As I sit and watch it go by
It felt so cool on my toes as
it passes over my feet.
The sun shine makes it sparkle
your body makes it have ripples
that seem to never end.
The waves send it crashing
to the rock and sea below.
It comes in many shapes
and sizes that seem to grow.
From oceans to tiny trickles
in a kitchen sink.
Water is a beautiful thing.
L.D.F.T.
Life is unwilling, unforgiving, and somewhat forgotten.
Love is unbelievable, unforgiving, and somewhat hurtful.
Death is under control, ungrateful, and somewhat feared.
Dreams are undeveloped, uncrushed, and somewhat beautiful.
Fear is unknowing, incapable, and somewhat frightening.
Future is unheard, unable, and somewhat treasured.
Time is unpredictable, unguaranteed, and somewhat motionless.
Talent is undelivered, unbalanced, and somewhat natural.