untitledLet me go awayWith the moon kissing the nightSo peace can find me.
DreamsA house full of stars and cats.A heaven of moons and worlds not yet know,these are my dreams.Pink rabbits the size of giraffes tap dance on tables made of car parts.Toads sing while unicorns and dragons play Twister.I sit and drink tea with Chewbacca and listen to that purple dragon explain why he was late again. Something to do with a griffin and a taxi car.I watch flying fish and poker playing bears.Dreams are something beautiful or pleasing and a vision of hope.Its peaceful and mostly happy.Like flying pigs playing croquet.And fairies dance with shooting stars.Clouds of green cotton candy float by and are slowly being eaten by whales.The Mad Hatter argues with a kewpie doll over who gets to eat cake, while it begins to rain cheese.I stroll down the gardens of my dreams and meet the wonderful creatures who live there.My dreams.A place of safety.A place of wonder.My dreams.My home away from home.
FireFire burning, hot and brightKeep me warm through out the night.Dry brown wood, now charred and blackHissing noises and popping sap.The unmistakable smell of smokeReminds me of a giant Oak.Smoke now raising in the airGraceful like silky hair.Nimble, acrobatic flamesAre deadly, but beautiful yet strangely the same.Slowly dying the flames dancethrowing in one last living chance.But when tomorrows night grows coldThe fire will glow red to light gold.
RosesRoses are red, yellow, white and pink.And as for all violets, are purple I think.So where did it start, when we started to say blue?I cant think of a reason, not a hint, not a clue.Someone just had, just had to be color blind.Personally I think they had a brain of beef that was grind.Oh wait what are these flowers I see?Pink Roses and violets that look blue to me.Maybe Im the one who has the mind made of chowder.So I think Ill just wont shout out this any louder.
The truth about Girls and BoysWe (that is all the girls) hold these truths to be self-evident,That no matter what we do, boys will drive us nuts.That theyre all creeps.That theyre all sweet hearts.That theyre cavemen.That theyre gentlemen.All he cares about is football!That he loves me!They never brush their hair.They will always put on too much cologne.They never shave.They never want to talk about their feelings.That they are cute!Did we mention that boys drive us nuts?Part 2We (that is all the guys) hold these truths to be self-evident,that girls are crazy!They are too emotional.They never stop brushing their hair.They wear to much makeup.They always think theyre fat.That they are fine!That we need women!All she thinks about is the mall.They never stop talking.They take everything I say personally.That theyre hot, hot, hotty, hot, hot!That Im madly in love with one.That all of them are cute,Everyone of them!Girls drive us crazy!