Thursday, September 26, 2013

Curse

There is a place where the sun’s light hardly ever shines, a place where a song can be herd. A song for the sun, a song for the moon, a song for the earth, a gentle lullaby, a gentle requiem. Near the end of the artificial paradise, deep in the bottom of the earth I am forever fated to sing prayers all alone, in this paradise of light and shadow. I cannot die by a mortal hand, my life is eternal, an immortal life. Trapped forever in this place, forever alone, I sing a requiem for the past, for the forgotten voices buried beneath the earth. Someday, I’ll see the sun again, I’ll pray for that day to come, the day when I am free from this curse.

Monday, September 9, 2013

The Sun & Moon

The sun and moon forever watch us from the sky above, as times goes by their light still shines. The sun makes day, it gives warm light to the earth and as well as to those who live upon it. The moon with its soft and gentle light, watches over us as we sleep as well as the creatures who live in the night, with the stars that sparkle and shine in the sky that guide us when lost. As time goes by, they start to cry, the clouds try to hide their sadness by they hid their light as well. The sun and moon forever watch us, because they love us all.

When I Reach Eternal Sleep

Until the day when I reach eternal sleep, I'll always remember that promise we made. That smiling face I know will stay with me without fail, because to me your smile was my light.

Thursday, September 5, 2013

The Changing Path

Autumn leaves fall, surrounding me in colors of red and yellow the colors are bright against the evergreen trees, this path I walk on every day is covered by the fallen leaves. When the sun shines down on this path it’s like a golden light is on the leaves and trees, the cool mornings start getting quiet as the birds and other creatures start getting ready for the coming winter.

Winter snow falls all around me blanketing the world in white it’s like a dream to me this time of the year makes the world seems like it’s asleep and waiting for warm sunlight. I leave my footprints in the snow but then they disappear when the snow falls again; when the warm sun shines again the world wakes up and the dream is over.

Flowers bloom, grass starts to grow again the cherry blossoms bloom, their petals fall covering the path in pink their softness and smell seem to make me smile but the falling petals make me feel a bit sad but there beauty comes back every year. The world around me is filled with so much new life and color; the bird’s songs make everything seem alive as I see newborn animals I smile a big smile but I always wish for the cherry blossoms to stay forever.

The summer sun is hot in the middle of the day a cool breeze comes by sometimes, the cherry trees are green with cherries on their branches. The days are long with warm nights perfect for looking at the night sky, except during summer storms when thunder and lightning with their loud sounds and bright flashes of light in the sky the stars are hidden behind the clouds. When it rains the world is gray but when it stops the air feels cool and fresh butterflies and humming birds come out to the fields of flowers; the water is perfect to swim in on the hot days people come together to have fun during the cool evenings. Fields of grass have turned yellow and they shine golden in the sun on the hills it looks like a sea of grass in the wind as the clouds pass overhead they leave shadows on the ground below I walk on the same path everyday but now it takes me to the sea of grass on the hills to a place where one tree stands on a hill, I go there to see the stars, to swing on the swing, and to dream away.

Monday, September 2, 2013

Forgotten Voices

Forgotten voices, a song sung by those throughout time. A prayer, a song of sadness, a song of joy, a requiem. Memories of the past are filled with emotions, the mystery of the future is a dream, the present a time to say goodbye and hello a time to live. Emotions flutter inside like a bird’s wings, joy and sadness, anger and revenge, happiness and forgiveness. Are hearts aren’t just a beating heart, we love and hate, we live and then die but we shine like stars in the night sky, for brief moment we shine brighter then the sun. Like a story we have a beginning and an end, every beginning as an end and every end as a beginning, nothing is eternal but memories are. The forgotten voices, a song sung by those throughout time. A prayer, a song of sadness, a song of joy, a requiem. A song of dreams, a song of pain, a song of hope, a song of despair, a song of wishes, a song of life. With these wings I can fly into the eternal sky but the chains fate, the chains of the darkness of the heart try to keep me down. Someday I’ll find the light in my heart, the light of freedom and shine like a star in the night sky. The love I have in my heart is the fluttering of a bird’s wings, it makes me smile but it makes me cry. I can only sing a song of sadness but I hear of song of joy, a song of life, I want to hold the hand of the love, to be in his warm embrace forever and to fly away into the sky. The forgotten voices lost in time, two stars that become one and they sing a song of life together in the sky, a story me and you share. Now that we’ve lived are lives, with you I fly away into the eternal sky as we become the stars that shine in the memory of life.