Spring, Spring, the beautiful Spring, When it comes we hear the birds sing Everyone seems so cheerful For the long Winter months have faded away. It is so nice to see the grass so green, And the people

Where are the boundaries, in love thoughts that grow? Life above all else, seasons change, And love like the star's eventually grows dim. Wherever I have been again I will go. Her face when in youth was

It was about you, you and no one else, Without the wind there are no moving leaves. No one else only you, deep in the ground The roots of one tree without all the limbs and even Still yet, high in the

Tossing and turning she lay wide awake; It was past midnight Sleep had eluded her that night Ticking of the clock loud in the night bleak The bed cold and sore; She extended her hand for her comforter

Never realised that writing poetry Could be so fulfilling; All you need-a pen and paper To vent out emotions overflowing. Serenity and tranquility! Like a dessert after a spicy meal; And comments add flavour

Standing on the corridor in front of my class in charge... I saw him on his bike outside the gate huge! Waving to his friends old; brought a smile to my lips; had been a student here... now had joined

"Rey Mysterio". He is also called "619".I like all of his skillful, fast and nice fighting ways.