Clouds cover the skies,

Rain pulls at your eyes,

But nothing hurts as much

As little words turned lies.

The trust is a token

So easily broken,

When simple words

Are just falsehoods spoken.

A bee is so small,

A giraffe is so tall,

But lives are ruined from

Deceptions that are small.

Like a beach in the rain,

Or a rocky terrain,

After you've been deceived,

You fake smile through the pain....

They were both at the Wishing Tree, the one they always saw in their dreams. Though it looked just as beautiful, it felt more sinister in the day than when they visited it at night.

"I don't know how I feel about this," Leah admitted, turning to Adora, "but we must do this for my Father."

They looked at eachother before nodding and walking towards the Tree together.

Little did the...

Home is where the heart is,

Or so people say

But there's always more to

What is portrayed

Houses are filled with

Junk and accessories

Homes are made with

Love and memories

A building differs

From thoughts and feelings

Homes have family

And houses just have ceilings

The house versus the home

Is a perpetual query

But always remember that a house is the place

And the home is what's cheery...