Two Princes -- Chapter 2 - The Blessing"It certainly is.", this voice comes from behind all three of them and startles them. They all jump and turns to see the king standing behind them. As he walks toward the now planted bush, a loud smash is heard from the front gates. The gaurds start to yell and begin to usher the foursome inside. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The group is taken to a secret room whose door is hidden behind a suit of armor. As the gaurd push them inside Sebatian stops one of the gaurds and asks him, "What is going on? why are we being put in here?". The guard keeps preparing the room for the four and, completely ignoring Sebastian, says to the king, "I believe we are being attacked, sire.""Do you think it's Vitania?, the king said this and one the gaurds replied with a nod. Soon shouting can be heard at the other end of the hallway."I can walk on my own!", the queen comes into view, and being a tall woman, her head can be seen above a
Friend Friend helping and caringis always there Friend
Hello SpringGood-bye, snow.Good-bye, ice.Good-bye, Winter.Spring's ahead!Goob-bye, jackets.Good-bye, gloves.Good-bye, Winter.Spring, hello!Hello, flowers.Hello, sunshine.Good-bye, Winter.Spring's in sight!Hello, allergies.Hello, short-sleeves.Good-bye, Winter.Hello, Spring!
ChristmasEvergreen trees decoratedGingerbread bakingCarolers singingSweet peppermintPresents being shookChristmas
All I wantAll I want is someone to listenSomeone to pay attention to my wordsAll I want is someone to listenSomeone to feel my words of loveSomeone to heed my words of warningAll I want is someone to listenSomeone to trust my wordsSomeone to hear my congratulationSomeone to accept my words of apologyAll I want is someone to listenSomeone to listen to my speechSomeone to hear my cries for helpSomeone to listen to my words of wisdomSomeone to hear my creative wordsAll I want is someone to listen
What if...?What if there was no hate?I might finally live in peaceWhat if people didn't fight?I could stop worrying about warsWhat if there weren't cliques?I would have more friendsWhat if the world actually made sense?
TornadoA tornado flies in like a swift birdDestroying things in it's pathWith it's destructive talonsIn a fallen townIt flies away with a gust of wind
My AffirmationI am creativeI value my wordsI write what I feelI trust what I thinkI honor my talentI give voice to what cannot speakI give voice to the outcastsI am a lover, not a fighterI make others feel that loveI hold nothing insideI am safe writing on the pageI make my home a place to write
HappinessIf happiness was a color,It would be as yellow as the sunAs bright as a new light bulbIf happiness was a taste,It would be just like the sweetest candyIf happiness was a feelig,It would be as warm and soft as a newborn puppyIf happiness was a smell,It would be as fragrant as a budding roseIf happiness was a sound,It would be as melodious as a songbird