Always count on them
Gives good advice
Believe in you
Poems
Twilight
I’ll stay up until twilight
And see the full moon
I’ll stare into the moonlight
And hopefully see an eclipse
I’ll look into the night
And think about the stars,
Twinkling overhead
Lighting up your dreams
I’ll stay up until twilight
And I WILL shine with all my might
What My Sister Is
She’s a…
Room Trasher
Brother Basher
Phone User
Not a Loser
Boyfriend Bringer
Loud Singer
Hates to Lean
Annoying Queen
Terrible Eater
Easy Sleeper
A Poem For My Sister
She’s a …
Mum lover
Room messer
Easy stresser
Gadget shower
Art lover
And my sister to the end
If your reading this thanks for looking after me. ❤️
June, 2013
Most kids have two parents
Some parents are divorced
The children still get to see both parents
Kids still love their parents.
Sometimes you are angry with them
Until they’re gone forever
You wish you could have said goodbye,
But it’s always too late.
I lost my dad on Father’s Day 2013
I wish I could have known,
It was the last time I would see my dad
I wish I could have told him
How much I loved him.
When I was younger,
He said he didn’t want me
Now I understand why,
He didn’t want me to grow up
Without him there
You Are Here For Me
You’re my brother and you look out for me,
Even though you are at college or in your room all day,
You still care for me.
Even though I’m a little bit younger than you,
You tell me not to worry and stay strong,
You ask about my day or what is on my mind you are still there.
We know our past like we do,
All I want to do is get back our trust a little bit more,
And get really close again.
You’re not going to live with us forever,
And start your own new life with a fresh page,
But I don’t want you to leave.
When you are gone there will be this empty room with some of your funiture,
This event will change our life,
I know you have to leave.
This is a poem just for you my one and only creative,lucky,
BIG BROTHER
I will always love you always!!!!!!!!!!
The Magic Wonderland
Over a huge hill lives a wicked wizard
With his loving pet lizard
In the witch’s pocket she has a purple purse
Buried with a precious curse
The dangerously hot potion
Is shaking in a slow motion
The sorcerer is getting sticky
And needs help from Micky
Quickly, the marvelous magician used his magic
To transfer everyone to the Atlantic
The greediest witch
Set out for the light switch
When someone disappears
The witch never makes them again appear
The wizard threw some fairy-dust
On top of the actual brown crust
A Poem for the BFG
The BFG is not like any other giant,
He’s special, kind and positive,
The positivity inside him is so very strong.
In fact it’s that strong,
He shares it with a little girl called Sophie.
I love the BFG and if YOU don’t like him
then you are a boring person.