Allsorts

the months pass by on the calendar
five months, we get to May
all is calm until the end
and here in bed I lay

my exams are in a week, I’ll be fine
just in my room I’ll stay
should I revise? I don’t know how
so I guess here in bed I lay

I want my scores to be as high as the sky
which right now is a cloudy grey
I have all weekend to revise, lots of time
and yet here in bed I lay

the tests are soon I should revise
I have an exam in just a day
but I’m currently procrastinating, as I do
and here in bed I lay

I was up all night, stressing out
I watched as night turned into day
and now I’m tired, as tired as can be
and here in bed I lay

it’s all right I think, I’m leaving my house
as I rush out I feel each sun ray
I jump on the bus, almost falling asleep
I wish that in bed I still lay

break has gone, lunch is now
The next period is the test
I fill up with dread and so much regret
I wish I had gotten some rest

the bell rings sharp, an alarming noise
my teeth begin to grit
I enter the room, shaking with nerves
now here in class I sit

Pain flows around
and phantoms of sorrow fill the air
when skies look at you with uncertainty
and the winds of change flow through your hair
tomorrow brings a brighter day
to start anew
the sun will always be shining on you

At night,
when it’s dark,
with no light,
you can see a spark
in sight!

It’s mist magic you see!
It’s mist magic you see!
Of course,
what else can it be?

Mist magic has a spark,
that leaves a mark!
Mist magic’s great,
mist magic’s true.

Mist magic can be seen,
by only those who believe.
And you can be sure its been
past you every eve!

Once there was a wave that was swishing
and there was a shark ready to eat the people
and the shark ate 90,000 people
and that is a lot of people.
Warning!
Don’t go in the sea because you will get eaten too.

A vast world

That never ends.

Nature, just as beautiful as the word
The beauty of the world
Home to the most beautiful creatures
The pleasure we feel in the pathless woods
Not knowing where you will end up,
Making a journey of your own within nature’s jungles

The music in nature’s roars, chirps and rains
Makes the most peaceful environment
When Mother Nature laughs around us, we can feel the joy
In ourselves.

Is there a dark side that we do not know about?

Wind knocks, trying to wrestle through the door,
Ceilings cracking up, as it starts to storm
There are volcanoes exploding in one part of the world
There is a tsunami coming in other,
Volcanoes erupting and lava burning up the village

While bones being shred, it will not blink,
As it cracks up our lungs
With a sharp line of life and death,
While there is a new life being created in one place.

As trees will always let go of their leaves in autumn
The sky might start to look gloomy
The scent of soil heightening
Letting us know
Spring is just around the corner.

Pollution, pollution
what is the solution?
Air, air please take care
With no air everything will stop
With no air the birds will all drop

There was a slide
It was green
It was short
It filled me with pride

There was a slide
It was blue
When I went on it
I laughed and cried

There was a slide
It was red
When I went on it
It felt like a ride

We got Tyrone Mings
We’ve got Rahim on the wings
and we got
Pickford between the posts

Bravery as hard as a brilliant diamond.
Laughter as loud as a trumpeting elephant.
Misery as dirty as a muddy pig.
Relaxation as peaceful as a dreaming angel.
Courage as shiny as a new mirror.
Fear as dark as a death cave .