honest trusting careing person and i love Animals my fav animal is cats and wolf. i love dragons and vampire movies.i am loving careing person and trusting and honest.i know how treat my partner.I love rodeos and PBR.
"In the glow of the dawn, Welcome a new day, Greet the golden sunlight or rain, Nature in all its subtlety. Whip of the wind, Earth unfolds, Softly falling rain, Growing plants and buds blossoming. Visions of the earth, with glories of nature, Beauty of the daffodils, Sunshine and rain from a rainbow, Awe! Nature in full bloom."
- Blanche Black - "Springtime"
I wish you a great Spring week my dear Friend. With Love Ana
Monday must be The most horrible of days But wait, please listen Do not worry my friend All Mondays must end Tuesday morning will be Faster will pass you will see Wednesday is the midle Some words I'ii write in a ridl Let us make this winter day A joyful and bright Thursday Friday is certainly the best You work with a smile And just for a little while Because tomorrow, Saturdat will be And after Sunday will come For you and me And we will go on living Another week has passed Another will begin
"Great spirits have always found violent opposition from mediocrities. The latter cannot understand it when a man does not thoughtlessly submit to hereditary prejudices, but honestly and courageously uses his intelligence and fulfills the duty to express the results of his thought in clear form." Albert Einstein
The Unicorn Mane the colour of churning foam or snow on a moonlit night Like dandelion seed fluff as fine as cirrus in the morning light Each eye like a stormy whirlpool in the dark, swirling sea, Her horn casts rainbow haloes which shimmer beautifully Pearly coat of liquid silver like a glossy sheet of ice White feathers at her cloven hooves as soft and quiet as mice In the moonlight she gallops gracefully like a shadow on the sea With softness, sweetness and purity she looks across to me. by Anna (aged 11)
What is a Poem A poem is hidden in the soundlessspeechless soft clouds Tossing turning twisting in the crystal clear aquamarine sky Look inside a pleasing pretty flower Climb immeasurable immenseimpressive mountains If you find a poem handle it carefully Like a newborn puppy For a poem can die or slip through fingers Like creamy butter And be lost in the dark streets Look in places where you have never been before And there you might find a poem Lost somewhere in the soft clouds The clear sky or a pretty flower Waiting for you! by Amber Hickman (aged 8)