I want to learn absolutely everything,
are there aliens,
are there monsters?
I want to learn about all the creatures in the night sky,
I want to see the angel night.
Can I, Can I please?
I’ve read every book about space,
I want to see the stars more and more,
I want to see anything in space,
Can I, can I, ppleeaasse!!!!!!!???
Sometimes, it’s better not to give them your best
I walked the treadmill of challenges
I pushed myself to the limit, running and sweating
Just running and running, one goal in site
Never thought of the consequences
And now I worry
For with sore muscles and exhaustion
I desire rest
But they expect me to get up again
And do better than last time
To make something equal to or better than my best
And I realize
The further I go
The more expectations there will be
Alarm clocks are annoying
They ring and hum and make shrill screaming noises
They wake you from rest
Make you want to curse them
And you never give them a second glance
For not making you late for work or school
In a way, they are exactly like mothers
The easily ignored cement at the bottom of a wall
That everyone seems to ignore
You said I was your friend
But we both
know you hate me for all you care
It was I who brought us three
together but you don’t care about me,
You just go in twos
School isn’t fun,
Your knew best friend punches and kicks me
but you don’t do anything about it
Your new best friend is
simply mean altogether
She invites me to her house without you even
knowing,
then she is sarcastic and mean
You don’t care do you?
The world is like a cardboard box
With me, an ant inside
left by myself
But you do not care.
The forests are green and bushy
Trees covered in fruits
Wild flowers at every edge
Growing ferociously
The mountains are steep and rocky
Jagged and uneven
Littered with animals
The river is roaring in its bed
The lake is sparkling calmly
The bright blue sky has no sign of clouds
Everything seems to be lively
And yet sometimes
I imagine our beloved Earth
As a human.
Her eyes are stormy blue
Like the sky
Her temper is like thunder
Always ready to strike
Her lips rosy and beautiful
And the smile on them
Is ever so calm
Like a sparkling lake
Her face marble white
Like the quartz found underneath
Her hair dark as the mud
Long and wavy
As it constantly blows in the breeze
And a tiara
Made of colourful flowers
Shining as brightly as the Sun
A green dress
Of woven grass
Sleeves stripped by vines
Gloves made of leaves
Encrusted with jewels
Diamonds and emeralds
Which are found beneath the Earth
Heeled sandals wooden like a bark
She walks tenderly
For, while she is as soft as a cloud
A small essence of an
Erupting volcano is also within