Poems

Bloodshot eyes ahead of me;
I run as is hear the hiss,
I wish I just obeyed the beast and chopped down the tree.
The beast’s revenge ahead of me;
I run as fast as I can;
Then I get slower,
This will not end in destiny.
The angry beast is looking for its prey;
Whispering the words of death;
What a day it is for the beast, what a day.
The most hushed escape, I run;
I run: I exit the place;
The gloomy graveyard is empty;
But the beast’s work is not done.

Sun, sun, here you come,
You come with light and delight!
You sparkle like real gold.
With your shine, sky becomes blue with birds flying round and round,
When it is hot, the sun appears as a fierce ball!
In winters we await the sun,
HIgh up in the sky,
Warm, sunny, and dry!

Papa you are my beautiful green nature,
Who created me as wonderful creature,
You are not just in my life but also in my emotions,
You make me fly in your creations,
You are best,
I will always treat you as my guest,
Because you are my God,
Who didn’t give me any load,
In the pleasant sky,
I will surely make you fly,
You are my earth,
Who gave me birthday,
Sorry papa if I have done anything wrong,
I will always try to be strong,
Love you Papa

Hi, I am Pat,
I am a ginger cat.
I like to lie on the fire-side mat,
I am furry,
I am sweet,
I eat for dinner nice juicy meat!
Although I’m tough I’m scared of,
I’m so terribly scared of dogs!

Read books, that’s what I say
Read books every way
Read every morning
Read every night
Read books every day

My pet Scribbles is purple and white with a hint of pink.
My pet Scribbles has purple glitter eyes.
My pet Scribbles has a purple mane.
My pet Scribbles has a purple glittery horn
That’s my pet Scribble