-I believe that life is better than it seems. Everybody should go to bed happy knowing that they love the life they are living their lives and waking up in the morning to a promised new day knowing that they have another day to live their lives to the fullest.
-I believe we should appreciate our past. We should always look back on our past of experience, growth and acceptance. Each and every day we learn better ways of living and loving.
-I believe we should we grateful. Aside all of our friends, family, houses, essential items like phones and school, we should appreciate our troubles most because we are the ones that go through it by ourselves and learn that they can turn into blessings themselves.
Friday, February 26, 2010
Final Illusion Poem
Plowing My of Life
The world is mystical
a mystical garden.
All rising high and mighty
Every flower, fruit and plant
Unique and praised.
My high esteem
Of every grain
I wish to share with everyone.
The flowers i most cherish
I bloomed my life into them
Full of beauty and grace
Has been picked out of my world.
I realized that if they
were to be picked out of my world.
the growth of my garden
can die.
The world is mystical
a mystical garden.
All rising high and mighty
Every flower, fruit and plant
Unique and praised.
My high esteem
Of every grain
I wish to share with everyone.
The flowers i most cherish
I bloomed my life into them
Full of beauty and grace
Has been picked out of my world.
I realized that if they
were to be picked out of my world.
the growth of my garden
can die.
Friday, February 19, 2010
My illusive poem CHANGE
I forgot to mention that i changed my greek mythology to Demeter, the goddess of Harvest.
Her myth was when her daughter was kidnapped by Hades and was made queen of the underworld while her mother's graden died because the lost of her daughter.
Her myth was when her daughter was kidnapped by Hades and was made queen of the underworld while her mother's graden died because the lost of her daughter.
Plowing the Field of Life
The world is my garden
All rising high and mighty
Every flower, fruit and plant
Unique and praised.
My high esteem
Of every grain
I wish to share with everyone.
The flower I most cherished
I bloomed into this world with all my heart and soul
A little one I loved
Full of beauty and grace
Has been picked out of my world.
I realized without this flower
the growth of my garden
for once
was dead.
All rising high and mighty
Every flower, fruit and plant
Unique and praised.
My high esteem
Of every grain
I wish to share with everyone.
The flower I most cherished
I bloomed into this world with all my heart and soul
A little one I loved
Full of beauty and grace
Has been picked out of my world.
I realized without this flower
the growth of my garden
for once
was dead.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Journal #27
Aphrodite: Goddess of Love
She was beautiful, gentle, pure, fierce, steadfast, fickle, and complex.
She was beautiful, gentle, pure, fierce, steadfast, fickle, and complex.
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