Leaves falling off the trees
This is Autumn
Hibernation slumber starts
This is Autumn
Animals go away
This is Autumn
Halloween is coming
This is Autumn
One small shark
Was hunting for some fish,
and then he caught some salmon
For an evening dish.
Two small sharks
Were playing volleyball,
One was very short,
And one was very tall.
Three small sharks
were squabbling to each other,
they were squabbling so much
that they couldn’t find their mother!
Four small sharks
Were playing soccer,
and then an unsuspecting fish
Swam straight into a shark’s locker!
Five small sharks
Huddled up together,
and then they said in unison
“We are best friends forever!”
A human
Had overconfidence
By climbing a tree of extreme tension
But for that he died
But for that he was born
Later
This happened because god wanted to show him
His haters
But the clock ticked
Death leapt
Leaves falling off the trees,
This is Autumn.
Hibernation slumber starts,
This is Autumn.
Animals go away,
This is Autumn.
Halloween is coming,
This is Autumn.
Move forward, but always look back
Oh, what things you can learn from the past
Step forth and never step back
But always remember to look back at the past
Oh Almighty! We pray to You
We seek help and guidance from You
So tell us, oh Sovereign!
To look back on our past achievements
To look back on the things that made us fall
And never to make the same mistakes at all
Music is omnipresent,
It can sound awful or pleasant.
A little brother playing the piano
Or a pleasing soprano.
Music amazingly connects
People from varied sects.
Music has zero limits,
One can sing for hours or minutes.
Music has evolved immensely over time,
It all began with a tiny rhyme,
The hymns and the church bell chime,
To the legendary musicals and pantomime.
Numerous influential songwriters and musicians,
Devoted and on valiant missions,
Struggled, fought, might have then failed,
Now are heroes, respected and hailed.
From the mighty Mozart to Earle Brown
Never did they surrender or back down.
These composers were years apart,
All, resilient and brave heart.
The raging water splashed around,
its menacing presence shaking the ground,
miles of land and coastlines of sand,
giving me all the joy that I could’ve ever had
But the cruel, malicious sea took that all away
as I try my best to keep my anger at bay.
The seagulls and birds still are chirping with joy,
don’t they see the atrocious ocean took away every girl and boy ?
Now as I sit, writing my rhyme,
I hope to see my family, one last time.
Hope is drowning in a pit of sorrow,
and I hope that I can survive tomorrow.
On way to China Beach
I saw a big beach.
It was China Beach.
It was the beautiful China Beach.
It was the colourful, beautiful China Beach.
It was the relaxing, colourful, beautiful China Beach.
It was the clean, relaxing, colourful, beautiful China Beach.
It was thye tropical, clean, relaxing, colourful, beautiful China Beach.