My Cycle Days
The childhood days
which were full of craze.
i spent my day,
fighting with my cycle,
i just hate it.
hating them,
still making them best friend,
this makes my childhood days my cycle days.
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Angels and Innocence
Angels and innocence,
Sweet and sincere.
Purity, beautiful,
Love from a child.
Christmas and picnics,
Running on grass.
Laughter and smiles,
giggling with joy.
Sunshine and cuddles,
Snuggles asleep.
Angels and innocence,
So perfectly sweet.
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Highschool
High school
A time for dances and football games
School girl crushes and silly nicknames
Not yet grown, but not really a child
Wanting to be good, and still being wild
Ah, those were the days,
Some would say
But these are the days
My life is complete, those I will cherish always
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A Friend is Like
A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend.
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My Precious Friend
We all need someone
To talk to in our life,
A friend to whom we run
In times of stress or strife
A friend who's always there
Throughout the years,
A friend we know will care
And take away our fears.
A friend who's always near,
Waiting for our call,
To wipe away our tears,
And lift us when we fall.
A loving friend indeed,
On whom we can depend
To fulfill our every need -
Thank you, precious friend
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A Friend Whos Always There
If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you,
And share with you its beauty
On the days you're feeling blue
If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own,
A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone
If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea,
But all these things I'm finding
Are impossible for me
I cannot build a mountain,
Or catch a rainbow fair,
But let me be what I know best,
A friend who's always there
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You Are My Lucky Star
You are my lucky star
In life you've helped me get really far
You were always there when I needed you
And I hope I was always there for you too
You are my lucky star
I know God sent you here for me from afar
You had a way of making me happy when I was sad
And if I did something wrong, you wouldn't be mad
You are my lucky star
My best friend is also what you are
You helped me realize what I'm living for
But now you're gone & each day I'm missing you more
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Fairytales
Fairy Tales are treasured dreams,
flights of fantasy.
Imagined and born long ago,
a childhood luxury.
Chargers, shields and armor,
castles, kings of old.
Fairies, snow queens, dragons, haunts
and heroes brave and bold.
Elves and woodland animals,
chivalry, jesters speak,
of mysteries, adventures,
stairs that often creak.
Justice reigns triumphant,
goodness winning out.
Defying evil and all wrong
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Fairytale Fantasy
Each minute
new dreams
new desires
skip and hop to one
jump up and down to one
scream and shout into another
60 minutes
60 dreams
60 desires
time is short
dream is even shorter
find one
live the dream
proceed to the next
a series of mindless fun
a series of playful mischief
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Welcome Me, Adulthood
Welcome me, Adulthood, I have ventured
through childhood with all the wonders and dangers in it.
I have placed my childhood fantasies aside,
and picked up hopes of becoming who I want to be.
Embrace me knowledge,
I am ready to know more and add to what I know already.
I have conquered my fear of the night,
now I only fear of becoming nothing.
I have stopped pretending to be what I thought I was going to be,
and realized that I am only what I make of myself.
I have come down from the land of make-believe,
and I have found the strength to believe in me.
So when I come upon you, open your arms,
and welcome me, Adulthood,
for I am headed your way.
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