You can see the beautiful colorations of the sunset as the birds sing their good night song.

The wind blows in your face as your walking down the path.

Then it’s dark, and the birds have ended their song....

“Find me down the garden path….”

Jonathan read.

He looked up, seeing the green, colorful garden. He started walking … and walking. Nothing could stop him from finding his true love.

He kept walking… and started running. The garden was an obstacle.

Then he saw a light blue dress, then saw long, braided brown hair; Then knew it was her.

She turned around, smiling. They ran up to each other an...

Johann was walking on the misty path, somber for her loss of her father. Lonely was she, never smiling again ever since.

She was mournful as she was walking down the path….. but then decided to look around, looking around her surroundings; trying to forget the sadness that went round her head.

As she looked around, and she saw a young man walking towards her head down… somber. W...

T hanking the Lord for food,

H aving Mercy

A nd Grace on thanksgiving day.

N o one is supposed to be sad,

K nowing that we have food in our stomachs.

S o smile on thanksgiving day,

G iving Thanks to Yahweh.

I t is wonderful to hold hands at the table,

V ery happily praying.

I t

N ever fails to cheer us up that day,

G iving Thanks to the one and only that gives us food on thanksgiving day....

Silence is a muffy feeling,

There is no doubt.

Silence has a blind feeling,

With the touch.

Silence can be so loud,

It can hurt your ears.

Silence is so dark,

It makes you fear....

R avishing in beautiful colors,

O ver the long, green grass,

S eveirly hungry for some water lies the

E verlasting rose, waiting to be

S aved from the predators who crush them....

I Want to be a

W onderful person

A sking for Gods word

N ever giving up,

T here for, keep on going.

T he person I want to be

O bviolusly is a believer in Christ!

B e a Beleiver, and seeker of the Lord and

E very time I say this, I mean it:)...

When I listen to music I can feel the beat, the notes flowing in my head, and the words just flow out like a breath of fresh air. The vibrato in my voice carries itself away, and the music just takes hold of me....

F lowers shine bright looking

L ovely in the sun.

O ver the hills and valleys

W here beautiful green grass rests,

E very where, there are beautiful

R oses that lounge in the daylight,

So they never die....

Unfortunately this poem is unnamed

Nothing like this is the same

Never will I do this again

After your poetry has been finished

Make something that has to do with something

Ending with the word E.

Don’t follow my page, unless you read my stuff.

Poetry is my favorite thing.

Out goes my imagination

Ending with the period

Made with love 🤍...