Many do not think much
Of the burning sun...

Meadows of peace enlighten the world,
Giving life to flowers and animals...

The wind is strong and
Soft mixed together...

I used to think poetry was fancy words and rhymes
That they had no true meaning...

Whenever I was down,
You would cheer me on...

You're my guardian angel,
Who's never far away...

Lost bunny
Silent steps...

Birds and bees go flying by,
They soar across the open skies...

I Thank You...

Smile, smile for me,
If you really do feel...

Never have i been listened to,
My feelings left astray...

I remain lost in this confusing world,
The friends i had have gone...