Overflowing Ideas.
I’m sailing west and all I see is blue.
All I see is a canvas of waves,
Maybe if I step carefully I’ll be able to dance across the sea to the horizon.
It’s all my kingdom as far as my eye can see,
I hold the world in my fist, it belongs to me and only me,
It resides in my soul- a kind memory.
what would we be in another world? would we be the same? would we shy away from chasing dreams? would we be chaos? would we smile?
“I saw Coldplay live. I felt immortal.” This is inspired by their song Charlie Brown.
Be a cartoon heart.
Open your eyes and stare wide at the sky and take it all in.
Bask in the brilliance, of being alive.
Sometimes, things are only beautiful
Because of the knowledge that they might one day
Be no more.
That they will escape your grasp,
So to make the holding on with as much
Passion as you can muster up in that little heart of yours.
This poem is about a boy who recently moved houses. He has but enough money to get educated and soon get a job. But when asked to come home, he is confused. HOME I stumbled across many landsEach one welcoming meComforting meMaking sure I felt fineFor that was my ‘home’ Maybe it was a pleasantryMaybe …
There is some placeFar away from homeWhere peace can be foundWhere miracles roam And out there on the dunesOut there in the skiesThere is some place indeedWhere one can hear your cries Beyond the infinite horizonBeyond our explorationLies a land waitingTo become a nation Out there above the cloudsOut there beneath the seas, if you …
I was crying for loveCrying for peacePraying, for I had forgotten myselfAnd I was lost in life’s maze I never knew thatI wasn’t the only oneFor everyone cries for hatredAnd pleads for peace And everyone dreamsAnd everyone fallsAnd everyone is bruisedAnd everyone loses the battle I never knew nobody understoodEveryone just thoughtNobody knew the truthEveryone …
Life whisks us away from home Sooner or later we leave For a journey And hope we reach our goal. We lose ourselves in the winding lanes of life Sometimes stopping to admire a view Sometimes turning back to retrace our steps Sometimes running on to see what’s next. New opportunities present themselves Changes come …
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