The evening burning sky sent warm invitation to the wind
The soft wind whispered to the blue sleeping ocean
"Come, let's get stirred up, bring home mighty storm,"
The ocean woke up full of excitement of boredom day
Softly they held hands into a dance to the whistling wind
And their dance softly lingered wild
The stellar sea eagle flew full of dread
As the blue ocean cheats
They both danced majestically
They washed the ocean clean
And washed the fishermen away
They almost touched the twinklers
The stars looked down in maze
The moon forgot to sleep when the sun rose
And the sun softened the dance
And the wild wind run away
And now the sleeping blue ocean rests again
And every business alife with cheer
No pain might be as bad as
yours;
But
in the end only one you can
trust;
The
only one always there for
us;
In
times of trials n times of
fuss;
He is There through our
highs nd lows;
And extra blessing he gives
to all
that follows;
Because of him i'm alife to
make these flows;
Knowing that he
protects me from all my
foes;
If You
still don't know who he is;
Then your thinking must
have seized;
Enough of the enlightening
preambles;
The one and only God
he is;
to take alife is not right
its not the lords light
there's other ways to fight
you can't fits the bill
take a chill pill
TO KILL IS NOT THE LORDS WILL
There aren't many people who understand me.
When you helped me realize that I have a alife worth living for,
When we fight over the dumbest of things,
When you make up random words to describe things,
I'll miss all that if anything ever happens.
Because no matter what,
You'll always be my bestie.
~He's an icepoop frozen in the urine of a thousand dead cows~
For Kiki :D
im ready to be a writer.
im ready to follow my dreams.
forget all that was wrong.
im doing what is best in me.
i write poetry because my words come alife.
even know there is other things a writer is what is right.
that always coming from me people thought i was in wrong.
i been wanting to write poetry for long.
everything people ever said or did will fall back.
im going to be a writer.
dont judge me because of my act.
im so glad that one day i will make it.
soon i will be all i could be.
remember michelle norvell!
soon you will be reading about me.
i know you thought i was going to end up being nothing.
that i was going to drop out of school,
probably get pregnant at 15.
The typical story for the type of person i use to be.
a crackhead.
a waist of time.
a i-dont-care-what-you-say type of person.
But i didnt.
i dont do drugs.
i have a kid,
but im 25, not 15.
i do care.
about many things.
my family. my career. my present. my future.
yes dad, i have a career. i didnt drop out of school.
im sorry i left.but i had to.
i know you didnt know what to do with me anymore,
but thats why i left & i wish i could tell you that.
but now its too late.
i should have stayed.
if it wasnt for me,
you would still be alife right now.
im sorry mom,dad.
im sorry.
The love of my life is the man who made me his wife. We always fight but end up moving
on with our busy lifes sometimes it seem to be ungrateful to me. I always think the simple
little things in life is what kwwps us going. The love of my life dont see how hard i try to
please and fullfill his needs. I 'am only a house wife witch means i dont get alife i live for
you and our kids.The love of my life dont know how many tears ive let go i miss you
rubbing my hair for no reasonor telling me that you care. The love of my life, you and i
made a vow togetther ill keep our family in order until they get older. The love of my life is
my only friend in my eyes your the best man alive. thank you for making me your wife i just
wish you could see how hard i really do to please you. i love you and ill never stop untill my
heart quits beating . thank you for our life that we share your my love of my life.