Sunday, July 27, 2008

A full Day

So how has ur summer been? Mine has been boring and about the same EVERY DAY!! today was different though. Instead of thew regular routine getting up,brush teeth and hair,then off to grandma's we go, I woke up at my PawPaw's. I actually ate breakfast! Then me and PawPaw headed off to shoot his 22..I did really good. he said next time we go I'll get to shoot the big boys!! Then we got back,played fetch with his black lab Maggie,who loves to go swimming,and I got to drive a little,it was a standard. Then i got to hang out with an old friend,drop him off,and hang out with two more friends...it was nice. Now instead of having an urge gotta do something besides watch t.v. I have the urge to actually sleep!!
Thanks PawPaw and Mrs.Karen for letting me stay and have a nice summer day!

Friday, July 4, 2008

So maybe I wrote one more...

Yea I wrote another random poem. These two are the longest I have ever wriiten.
Aye and Mighty
We mourn and we cry,
We ask God why,
Why the person we loved,
had to say good~bye,.
We feel like we could die,
just to be by their side,
The sorrow and grieve,
no one should bare,
brings us to our knees.
Why did our loved ones have to leave us?
We do not know,
but we looked toward the sky,
and know,
they are with the aye and mighty.
Even though we do not fully understand,
We smile just a little,
Knowing they are with the aye and mighty.

I got Bored Again

Another random poem.
Years and Time
How the smiles turned to tears,
and pictures turned to grey.
How time can change,
in a blink of an eye.
Smiles disappear,
and tears may fall,
How time can change,
with each year passing,
more tears fall,
and more pictures fade,
but for each tear that falls,
and each picture that fades,
a smile will emerge,
along with a new picture taken.
Each year we grasp on pain and sorrow,
but with that pain and sorrow,
there is also love and happiness.
Every heartbreak is another lesson,
Another lesson makes us wiser.
learn from the tears that fall,
and the picture that turns to grey,
Time will pass us by,
with each year we grow wiser.