Peaceful sounds of the
Waterfall rolling gracefully over the rocks
To the crystal clear water
Of the river stream below
Misty clouds formed
With the waterfall and river connecting
Soft rocks and pebbles
On the river floor
Sitting on the riverside rock
Refreshing my feet in the
Cold, crisp spring
Releasing my feelings in the breeze
Forgetting my sins of before
The spring rain ended today
A peaceful state of mind
Leaving all the worries behind
Having no clocks
Having no time
The teardrops shown on each petal
Each drop settled
On the bright spring colored flowers
Sound of the leaves rustling
As the squirrels and chipmunks
Chasing each other
Around the weeping willow trees
Singing of the birds
Lovely melody to their loved ones
Deer's eating the wet sweet green grass
Drinking the clear water spring
The sun shining on my face
What a peaceful place
My heart racing with happiness
No more loneliness
My minds drifting with imagi-nation
To outer space
Imagi-nation fueling my mind
Inspiration fueling my soul
The sweet fragrance of the
Fresh-bloomed flowers
Swirling along with the falling petals
In the cool breeze
Eagle soaring high through the sky
Saying the sound of freedom ring
The peaceful state of spring
Peaceful sounds of the
Waterfall rolling gracefully over the rocks
To the crystal clear water
Of the river stream below

The birds singing
Leaves swaying
Sun shining through
The cotton balls clouds
Green grass wet
Droplets of tears
Each drops of
Each our fears
Soon will disappear
Petals of bright colors
Rainbow of simile like no other
Green stems to leaves
Sound of buzzing
In the breeze
Sitting against the bark
Of the weeping willow
The leaves were crying
With sadness sorrow
Now not longing for tomorrow
The silence surrounds the air
Silent breeze in my hair
But has no care
In the world
A smile on my face
I'm in my wonderful, beautiful place
Writing my written words
Of sadness and happy poetry
Sun turned to rain
Rain to sun again

Flag gracefully swaying
In the breeze
Red, white, and blue
Shine bright
For all the world to see
Remembering people we lost
We store in our memory
We are proud of the freedom
You gave us
Will never be forgotten
Your braveness
Will never be forgotten
Courage and strength
Will never be forgotten
We're proud of the fight
You gave
We're proud of the fight
You're giving
The eagle soars in the sky
The membranes of your pride
You stand in front
Not behind
Even though you're overseas
The families you had
To leave behind
To serve our Nation's pride
Thanks for our freedom and pride
We are extremely proud

I lay here on my bed
Staring at my ceiling
All my pain and suffering building up
Up until I can't take it anymore
My mind is full of thoughts
My thoughts are like clouds
When my clouds are full
They rain
That's when I cry
That's when my pain and suffering
Slowly streaming out of me
Slow and lonely
Images in my mind
Of my empty life
I live from day to day
Hoping that it will change
But it never does
I know that if I don't do anything
Nothing will change
I don't have the strength inside
To do anything
To me
My life is a dream
And I will never wake up

My Sister that I love
I couldn't ask for a better sister from above
I don't know what to do
I f I didn't have my sister to get me through
When I'm down my sister is always there
My sister loves me and cares
When I need a hug
My sister is there to give me one
My sister knows what I'm going through
Because my sister is feeling the same way too
When I'm scared
My sister makes my fears disappear
My sister sits there and listens
To what I have to say
Each and every single day
In my days the sun doesn't shine
Now it does with my sister by my side
When I need a friend
My sister is there till the very end
And I'll say this again and again
My sister that I love
I couldn't ask for a better sister from above
I love you my sister

A lonely flower in the cool breeze
Feeling locked away from the rest of the world
Put under lock and key for no one to see
As each petal begins to silently cry
The sadness grows as each moment creeps by
Slower than a snail
Even stem and leaves feel frail
Like the tiniest movement and it will break

The longing for the touch
Of a kind hand
And the sweet, soft words for it to mend
The warm kiss of the mid-day sun
And the knowing of
That the healing has begun
Instead of the dark and forgotten feeling
Of each days past

The color of each petal slowly starts to fade
Then begins to wilt with each mistake
When the colors gone
It falls to the ground
Death is unfortunately the only sound you hear
As each petals silently cries its last tear