InspirationRain starts with one single drop on the ground Shining puddles everywhere are found Stand on top of the world and see The earth's nature in the perfect way it should be Leaves, snow, rain, and sunSeasons are never doneThe snow on your frosted window glass The frozen dew on the grass Photos of memories laying on the groundMany inspirations are surely foundSpring coming aheadWarmth and flowers all blooming in redThe umbrella laying on the lawnBeautiful sunsets rising in the dawnSpring rain is such a sensationEveryday is an inspiration
SnackMy favorite snackCould give me a heart attackSo just tell me whyBacon why would you wantTo make me dieI could eat you for hours So fast I divoure This salty treatThat is kind of like meatSo please just explain to meWhy bacon would make me fleaIs it the grease or fatI would not eat something like that
Sometimes I like to watch the cloudsThey move slowly and gracefullyClouds bring us rain and snowWithout them we would be lostSometimes I dream about being a cloudI want to be as graceful and beautiful as the cloudsI want to have a purpose in this world like the cloudsI want someone to need me as much as we need the cloudsSometimes I look for shapes in the cloudsI see faces and heartsAre those shapes really there?Or just my imaginationSometimes I think about the cloud facesFor they were not just any facesThey were the faces of the people most important to meWhat are the clouds trying to tell meSometimes I watch the clouds and dreamDream of the perfect lifeDream of being graceful and important and beautifulI dream of being a cloud
SnowboardingA hycoo by EthanSpeed is the best partBut jumps are very fun tooSnowboarding is great
The thick red line cuts through the ice as your opponent and youline up for the face-offtime sets,the ref skates over to the center dotparents cheer,siblings laugh,players joke,and then silence, as the puck dropssticks clash,shoulders bump,kids fall,and with pure lucksomeone puts a puck into the net as it all starts over,again-Joey W.
soccerYou run down the field as fast as you canNo one to beat you just you and your manYou sprint for the goalNo one can stop youYou beat the Last defenderNo just you and the goalieYou approach to take the final shotYou get closer and closerand shoot the ballit flies through the air and your are waiting you make it and the crowd goes wildyou won the game
Late nightsWater fightsSleeping inSneaking outAt pools by dayAt parties by nightLemonade in handToes in sandDirty flip flopsShorts and tank topsAll I want is summer!
Whispering windSitting in the meadow, Listening to the trees.Wondering were the wind goes,After playing with the leaves.The grass kisses my fingers, As I lay down on the ground.The flowers’ sweet smell lingers,The wind whispers a strange sound.I hear a gentle calling, The wind, it whispers loud.I look into a blue sky, And gaze upon a cloud.I follow with my hazel eyes,A breeze that travels east.A happiness I cannot hideA music that will never cease.I giggle as it passes,And plays with strands of hair.I listen as it whispers,Gentle flowing without care.I wonder were the wind hides,As it whispers songs to me.It’s secrets come from every side,And will not let me be.
summertime is the bestit doesn't compare to the reststaying out all nightno more fights we'll do it rightall day at the poolbecaues we're just that coolgetting tanlaying in the sandfriends are all aroundforever we're boundsummer is all we seesummer is all we need
“Dancing on the Field”Stepping on the field,With the ball at your feetOh the smell of victory,Just so sweet.Standing on that grass,Listening to the crowd.Their cheering your name,Wow you must be proud.To hear the chanting on and on,Brings you back to the dreaming of childhood,Lying on your front lawn,Wishing you were Mia Hamm.Now you've made it,You're finally there.Your game is being broadcast,Live in Time Square.You've made it to the “big time”You've finally got it right.Your greatest dream reveled,You're dancing on the field.
MusicThis is my escape my cover place,Where I go inside to my own space.Inside my mind where I can feel,Inside my heart is where I heal.Rhythms and beats, melodies and tones,I feel the music rush through my bones.No stress, no worries, just relaxation,As I blare the radio on my favorite station.The world goes blank as I fall into a sea of sheets,Singing so loudly as the chorus repeats.This is my escape where I can get away,This wonderful feeling is here to stay
Oh how i want to shredEvery minute away from the slopes i dreadI love the speed and the thrillI like to tear up that hillSnowboarding is the way to goThe the snow and the board flowIs to amazing to explainEven if there is a little painYou can go in the park Which will make you sparkYou can also hit a trailAnd will feel like you could sailSnowboarding is great fun It is better then to walk or runIt will make you fell so aliveIt will cause you to revive
The morning so darkA star still int e skyWith a chill that whispersThrough the air, thenAll diesLook into the mirriorWhat do you see,But a reflectionLooking onto youDeep thoughtLay memoriesA side onlyOne thing isOn the mindNothing seemsTo matter,But the one On your mindThe day is Dark onlyFor a while,But once youSee the faceYou've been Waiting forIt's all Worth itsWhile
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