My old poems :P

[Donald Duck]

yep the only poems i ever wrote that turned out okay ;D

It's for you to choose how it will be.
Just know.
That God will be there for every path you take.
He will stay.
Always and always.
Forever and ever.
Joy and sorrow.
Pain and surprise.
He's always there.
No matter what they say.
He's in your heart.
He sitting on your bed while you sleep.
He's sitting next to you in the passenger's seat.
He's on a horse riding beside you.
He walks at your side as you walk into the school.
He's with you where ever you go.

[Donald Duck]

Through a wolf's eyes his land is torn.
He sits upon the rocky cliff,
Staring out into the once beatiful land.
The land where trees grew far from the ground.
Where wild horses ran free.
Where the eagle flew in the sky above.
Where Stags marked the trees with their giant antlers.
Where the wind would whisper the mountains secrets in your ear.
Where the wolves howl filled the night sky.
Where the moon would light your path.
Where the grass would sway under yer feet.
Where the fish would create the ripples in the silent stream.
What happened?
What happened to the wonderful land?
What happened to its beauty and grace?
What happened to the deer and horses?
What happened to the trees and grass?
What happened to the whispering wind?
What happened to the moonlit paths?
What happened to the flying eagle?
What happened to the wolves howl?
You ask.
Look through a wolf's eyes and you might find out

[Donald Duck]

Underneath her smile
Is something hidden
And barely told

A pleasent past.
A sad present.

Invisible to the eye
And frozen in time.

An untold story,
With pages unwritten.

A fake smile
To hide what's inside.

Tries to breakfree and letgo
But is pulled back.

Underneath her smile
Is someone hurt

[Donald Duck]

Maniac Magee.
You know,
The boy that lived in Two Mills.
In both the East and the West.

The one everyone loved and hated.
The kid that couldn't understand,
The meaning of Black and White.

How he just wanted a home,
An address.

Don't you remember?
Or do you not care?

Maybe if you listened.

The world would be a nicer place.

Maybe if they listened,
to Maniac Jeffrey Magee

[Donald Duck]

I'll watch the stars fly by as I wait for you.
Watching as they fly into the dreams beyond.
The dreams beyond you and me.
I'll be waiting for you to show me the way.
Waiting as the destiny stays still.
Wondering if it will fade into time.
Like the moonlit nights.
Where only the stars will fade.
I wonder if the gently breeze remembers your name.
I wish you will return.
So the stars won't fly,
And so the gentle breeze can whisper your name.
For time doesn't stay still.
And destiny soon fades away.

[Donald Duck]

The nameless warrior walks alone,
The face of a rogue,
The spirit of a hero.

Fairies and broken hearts,
Eagles and Doves.

Dreamer of Dreams,
Teller of Tales.

A shattered past,
A hopefull future.

The nameless warrior is never alone.

[Donald Duck]

There is a war goin on!
Cant you tell?
While you sit around
there in your
lazy chair.
You should be
helping giving
food and money.
Not just sitting
there doing
nothing!
Get on your feet!
Run out that door!
Help your country
in this war!

[Donald Duck]

Listen to the sounds
around you.
Listen to the trees
rustle thier leaves.
Listen to the wolves
howl thier songs to
the moon.
Listen to the birds
flap thier wings.
Listen to the winter
winds as they howl
your name.
Listen to a book as
it whispers its words
in your ear.
Listen to the world
around you.

[Donald Duck]

srry they're pretty lame. I'm not that good.

[Elasticband]

They're not that bad... They're not too bad, They're not good. Actually I'd say they're possum! (Don't ask)

note: possum means awesome... (after a very long story)

ps: my favourite one is the 2nd one (with the wolf)