Dark and mysterious,
Hung in the sky,
Beautiful and calming,
Just passing by.
Revealing its presence,
With a radiant light,
Showing its beautiful
And calming sight.
Coral, pink and porcelain,
Sculpted with precision,
Once a swan is shimmering waters,
In a loving position.
Over aching years,
Turning into porcelain,
Limb by limb a glistening shine,
Not seen by passing men.
Cradled by past relations,
Passing down the line,
Travelling through the nations,
Soon to become mine.
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang,
The bullets pierced the night,
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang,
We tried to stay out of their sight.
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang,
The gunfire went a clicker-clack,
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang,
We went and fired back,
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang
We kept going though our hearts were sore,
Boom, Bang, Boom, Bang,
What were we fighting for?
There was a little horse, a clever chap was he,
he looked back in time and its history
Days about the war, when horses they were used
among the bombs and bullets, by which they were abused
They just carried on with their bravery
all the fear inside they just didn’t see
Courage of lion, as brave as they could be
fighting for their country, help to set it free
How they had to gallop with bodies all around
they just kept on going through the muddy ground
then when the war was over they took a rest and then
ready for their fight if they were called again.
The horse he learnt a lot from back in history
signed up for the forces, a war horse now was he
Just like all the horses that showed their bravery
that showed all their courage to set the country free
Carl went to school…
Whenever I turn on my radio
Around Feb`ry, all I hear is love
Even when I open up my window
I see two birds showing love
I can’t really comprehend
What most of my friends
Would do in this climate that’ll soon end
‘Cos girls in their wiles
Love parading up and down
Some miles
Moving all round the town
With their impeccable gown
Displaying the bevy of their beauties
Boys also in their wiles
Pretend to be wise
They fail to realize
That emotions
Aren’t chronic, they give reasons
They claim to be Heaven N’ Earth
They claim to be girls breath
They claim to always be there
They claim to always fly by air
They claim to always mind
They claim to always be kind
Always to girls they claim, when
Captured by Lust And give excuses, when
The feelings is completely lost
I wish I could find a love that is real
Like sunshine, so bright to heal
Me from love malady
One who won’t only be my lady
But who will at peak be my wife
One who will precious my life
Irrespective of some stupid things I did in my tantrums
But unite with me to do good things
One who’ll give me love that don’t last a day
But give me that which doesn’t fade away.
Let cats keep on screeching and scratching,
For God has made this to keep lasting.
Let all the tigers eat and growl
As that’s their nature, keep it how it is now.
But, we should never let fierce and angry
Emotions rise.
Our gentle selves were never meant to scream and fight.
May no hatred creep into whatever you do,
Make love be a part of all things that happen to you.
Now, make good things rejoice in your heart,
Then nothing can stop you from being who you really are.