Chocolate The velvet chocolate Chocolate is sunshine
Dream A Dream sprouted
My dream is a
balloon floating out of reach
Time
Time
is money Time is a bag of candy on Halloween
Snow
A
Blanket of Snow The snow is the frosting on Earth
Cold
Cold
Feet The cold is a thorn on a rose
Fire
Fiery
Passion Fire is a beating heart
Pain
The
Pain Blossomed into Agony Pain is an endless night
Sleep
The
bubble of Sleep floated up and vanished into the blue
Music
Music
is my oxygen Music is the rain on the dry
cracked soil
Friends Your Friendship is the Picture to my Frame Friends are the flowers of my garden
Life
Life
is a Journey Life is the wind passing through
College College Flew By
College is a
wild stallion
Homework The mountain of Homework Homework is a far destination
Love
Fleeting
Love Love is an unfulfilled promise
Family
The
Clockwork Family My family are the roots and
branches of my tree
·
My dream is a
balloon floating out of reach
A person’s dream is something that can give
one wonder and happiness by the simple thought of it and existence. It is
something that you need to hold on tightly to and never let out of your sight
because it can so easily float away and become unreachable if you don’t keep it
close.
·
The cold is a thorn on a rose
The cold can be annoying and uncomfortable,
but it is only an element for what comes with it. It promises winter and while
some don’t necessarily like this season, it can bring such beauty and joy. It
means snowball fights, snowmen, Christmas, and warm fires and happy moments.
Cold is only part of the package and something very manageable in comparison.
·
My family are the
roots and branches of my tree
My family gives me support and nourishment.
They are my beginnings and history and have made me who I am today. They keep
me standing up, never let me fall. They are the ones that encourage me to reach
for the sky and are always close by.
·
Friends are the
flowers of my garden
Friends are beautiful and make life colorful
and worth the hard work. They come and go, but they can come back too. And even
if they don’t, new ones grow in their place. They make the dreary landscape of
life vibrant and always manage to bring a smile to my face.
·
Love is an
unfulfilled promise
Love is something you are told about as a child and what you look forward to growing up. You meet people and think you might have found it but it slips away. But you keep looking, keep waiting thinking that eventually it will find you. You keep waiting for the day when it is fulfilled.
Love is something you are told about as a child and what you look forward to growing up. You meet people and think you might have found it but it slips away. But you keep looking, keep waiting thinking that eventually it will find you. You keep waiting for the day when it is fulfilled.
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