travel the world

I opened my eyes
And then i knew
The morning rise
Wet the grass with dew
Filled with wanderlust
I left my home behind
To travel the ball of dust
With big adventures in mind
Flying on the iron bird
I was in awe
Couldn’t say a word
Of the beauty i saw
A vast valley below me
With birds flying high
And turtles floating happily
On waters reflecting the sky
I want to stay forever
But then yet i can’t
I won’t forget this, never
But the journey must end.

This Generation

When you’re a kid you feel like the worst thing ever is not being able to color inside the lines
Until you realize there’s much more than choosing the right color for your picture
Life feels a lot more complicated
You feel like you’re on a constant roller coaster that’ll never end
You feel that no one will ever understand what you’re going through
Or no one ever takes the time to
And your parents tell you
“I know what your going through” or even the “your just a kid, it won’t matter later”
I get it and it might not but it matters now
And in this society and in this generation teenagers are going through
Is more than not being able to keep their grades up
Or hopping mom wont find out I snuck out last night
It’s not like that anymore
Girls get called out not only in school but with social media
Boys if you don’t play a sport or you aren’t athletic you’re weak
Or haven’t dated anyone yet you’re a nube
Dated someone you’re a ___
Get good grades your a nerd
Failing classes your dumb
Are sad youre depressed
I mean nowadays nothing is ever enough for people
Can’t do anything without being called out on it
Can’t tell no one anything because they’ll tell someone else
Not only does this generation sucks
But can you imagine what the next generation would look like
Im sorry:To the next generation

I am

I am caring and kind
I wonder if i will become a singer
I hear a siren’s lovely song
I see a mermaid dancing in water
I want a mermaid with a blue,sparkly tail
I am caring and kind

I pretend to have a pet dog or cat
I feel happy when I see a mermaid
I touch a mermaid’s orange, smooth tail
I worry about my death
I cry when an animal or family member dies
I am caring and kind

I understand other people’s feelings
I say mermaids are real
I dream about animals
I try to keep my family safe
I am caring and kind

Winter Wonderland

Gradually tip toeing as i feel the Christmas air,
I stepped out there and I wouldn’t dare, it’s a cold dream with a nightmare.
School was delayed, and fire was fade,
But all I could see were the clouds were grey.
The hot chocolate was
hot
But the marshmallows were
not,
I look outside and see snow all over the lot,
I went by the tree, went on both knees, and then heard a
“boom”
And quickly rushed upstairs, I went up and saw nothing except the shadows followed behind me.
I went back to sleep
And waited till everyone was was up,
And felt that
Christmas feeling when the family put
Marshmallows in their cup.
Then just heard the wind howling.

Dragons

Dragons swirling through the Stratosphere,
Prowling and growling ever so near.

A Breath Fire scorching from above,
melting and incinerating the ones you love.

Dragons blood thirsty with their sharp fangs,
making those who fear them go deranged.

Armored scales bring them protection,
reptilian beasts coming in your direction.

Dragons, scales, fangs, and might,
flying terrors in the night.

Dear Younger Me

Dear younger me,
Hey it’s Older you
Just wanted to check in
I know you haven’t been doing well
Especially with the move and your grades
I mean they have seen better days
But trust me you’ll pull through
Even though it seems like mom is trying to start war with you
She’s just trying to do what’s best for you
Also that guy you like don’t waste your time
He’ll never be mine
I mean yours
So stop pouting and slamming your doors
And try to avoid the ketchup at the dance
Or don’t go at all ‘cause that dress won’t give you a second chance
Anyways I’ll write to you again one day
But start doing your homework because you’ll never be able to flyaway
Sincerely Older You

Relative

you say an ant looks small
but that’s relative to you
the amount of matter in the universe
never tries to change

but it transforms each day
right in front of your face
the air you breath
has seen it all before

in all the instances of beauty
and all those of disdain
could have once been a raging asteroid
made of atoms long forgotten
but passed along
to create the heart you hold

so when you feel alone
just know that what you’re made of
has been through it all

but you don’t realize
even though you’re made of small parts
just like the ant you look down on

it’s not relative to you