The Life of a Poet discussion

hihi, i'm not good at this, but here goes....

Flight of the world

Sunshine and rain
Living in vain
Crying in pain
Flight of the world.

Withering plants,
Screaming and rants,
We all hear the silent chant.
Flight of the world.

The earth turns.
The sun burns
My stomach churns,
Flight of the world.

People cry.
Animals die
We always try
Flight of the world.

Controlling our minds
Seeking our finds
Nothing kind
Flight of the world.

Crying and shouts,
We don’t pout,
Without a doubt
The flight of the world.

Night

The moonlight's carress,
silvery light against the blackness.
claims its victim, darkness
it shines upon every thing,

Crickets sing they're eerie song,
owl hoots until its dawn,
wind blows through the calm
Darkness against the light it falls.

The sun will soon reappear
the nights has met its greatest fear.
the dark will cry its silent tear.
gorgeous as the dawn.

Twilight will soon return,
then by darkness the sun will burn
the sea in night sleep churn.
waves crying to the world, in silent harmony.

Love

I'm in love,
bright and cheery as a dove,
It seems to fit me like a glove,
Though i never knew it before

Love is a funny thing,
Not "right" without a ring
A bird not allowed to sing,
Wishing you were free.

They say love is fake,
Lust, the form of love to take,
Maybe it is lust, for Christ's sake,
But I don't even care.

I've never felt this way,
It makes me forever want to stay,
And not on my death bed lay,
It gives me hope.

:D thx, the flightofthe world one i did awhile ago andthe last one there I just made up when i posted it lol I was bored

My favorite out of the lot was flight of the world. these are good. Can't wait to read more.

:D thx, i'll try to get some more written, ant thats everybody's favorite lol ^.^

Emotions

Love is magical,
Love is beautiful,
Love is deep,
As deep as the ocean is blue

Pain is the child of love,
On some, it fits like a glove,
Part of their routine.
They put on a mask, to cover the past,
Hide it from the world.

Happiness is not real,
It is not something we feel,
It is a figment of our imagination,
Simple form of animation.

Emotions

Love is magical,
Love is beautiful,
Love is deep,
As deep as the ocean is blue

Pain is the child of love,
On some, it fits like a glove,
Part of their routine.
They put on a ask, to cover the past,
Hide it from the world.

Happiness is not real,
It is not something we feel,
It is a figment of our imagination,
Simple form of animation.