Creative Writer Meets The World

According to this moment, According to this day, According to this hour, According to this plan, We hear so many, We don’t really know the answers to, But we keep on hearing the phrases, We want to believe, We want to hope, But do we really know? How can we really tell? There are so many questions, Yet so little answers it seems, We are just given these provisions, And keep on going on through our lives, But what if there was more than phrases, What if there was more than just some distant hope? More than just some distant dream? What if we could make a definite, It’s more than just an according to this moment, According to this day, According to this hour, According to some abstract plan, We do have hope, We do have faith, We do have something that can give us answers, The answers that we so desperately seek, We seek them everyday, Rather or not we realize it or not, Because we want to know, We are curious types, And we want to know the plan, The plan of our lives, In some deep corner...

I know I might frustrate you from time to time, I know that there are issues that come about, You might see blue screens which make you red, You might see errors that make you frustrated, You might see that I am ill, And you wonder, Yes you wonder, Did I back up the important things? Am I going to put in an arm, Or a leg, To get this thing to work again? But when I am working, You seem to still be upset, And I might have to wonder, What is so important, But I am just a machine, One that was built to do many things, You type documents on me, You send an email to a good friend, You might even network on those sites, You might surf even more than others, There are so many different levels of you, And different levels of me, But just know that although I might frustrate you, And seem to be a pain, That it isn’t really my fault, I am just a machine, And I am not perfect, Just as you aren’t, But just perhaps, If we can work out a deal, I’ll try to not be so frustrating, If you don’t get frus...

Every moment I am with you, Every single day, I know my heart yearns for you, When I cannot see your brown eyes, Although my heart is filled with Ever growing ever encompassing love, There are moments, There are times, That I just want to look into your eyes, Hold your hand, And feel the nearness, Whenever I am with you, Knowing that I am someone, You feel comfortable with, That you feel you can be yourself, Not tense or non playful, When sometimes others around, I see the sides, That others do not get to see, And I know the smiles, The laughter, The joy, Although they’ve known you So much longer than I, I feel that I know sides of you, That you cannot always let go, And I know every time I look into Those beautiful brown eyes, And I know whenever it is just you and I, That there is something that cannot Be just simply explained, Something that is just there, You are everything I have ever wanted, Everything I have ever needed, Although I have gone through So many hard times in my life...

Running through the wilderness Being followed by deer, Watching the ships come in, Not knowing what this might mean, Knowing the world is changing, But not understanding why, Listening to the trees, Listening to the animals, Listening to all the sounds, As she runs by, She feels so safe and secure, Feels like she is part of nature itself, But she sees the ships coming, She knows that there is something new, She knows that change is coming, Although not knowing what that might bring, She is afraid but not, She is curious, She is aware of the unknown, But today she will run, Run through the wilderness, Feel every breathe of the trees, Feel the grass beneath her feet, Watch the animals around her, Knowing that this might change, That her world, Might be new to some, But is still the same, But her ways, The ways she has known, Might never be the same again. (Using “Pocahontas,” by Leibovitz as my prompt)

Come sail away to the beauty, Come look at the lovely palm trees, Everything is peaceful and tranquil, Everything seems like a dream, Everything feels prefect Just like the Garden of Eden, Beauty is everywhere you look, Its everywhere you can see, All the animals live in peace And in harmony, The circle of life is well balanced, And there is no sign of disease, There is no sign of pain Or of hurt, There is only love And joy all around, Doesn’t it sound perfect? Doesn’t it sound wonderful? Doesn’t it make you want to go? This paradise island seems To be too good to be true, But perhaps, Just maybe it could be true, Maybe we don’t have to just wish, Maybe we don’t have to just dream, Maybe its possible for it to happen, Just as we want it to be, All we need is hope, All we need is faith, All we need is to believe, That one day this beautiful island Could be more than make believe, We have to put our trust in Him, And know by going His way, Our whole world could be Like the paradise islan...

Whenever I am with you, Whenever I get to spend time with you, Whenever I just get to look into your eyes, Every single moment I treasure, Every single moment I love, Every single moment I adore, Because this emotion called love, This emotion so lovely and wonderful, Has also caused great hurt and pain, But now that I am with you, And God has lead me to your arms, I know that there will be more joy, More love, More beauty, Than what has ever been seen before, You are truly have become a part of me, You are truly someone I know I can trust, Love, Honor, And cherish, You are someone I know that I will love, Every single day, That I will continue to choose to love, Every single moment, And I know through good, Through bad, Through everything in between, That we are going to work on through it, That we will keep on going, You see me more Than any other person has seen before, You know me more than You might even think, Through the time we have together, We build so much together, Through s...

They silently stalk you Through the dark and shadows, They can creep through he night, Sunshine is not really there friend, Although the stories of old Aren’t fully true, They just prefer life this way, Although they feed off of blood, They aren’t animals As most might say, Yes, they have sharp pointy teeth, That glistens and frightens others away, But truly they are harmless Like kittens, Well only if you don’t cross Their path, But I sure wouldn’t want To chance it, Because it’s unlikely to get turned, So be aware my friends, Of those things that lark Out in the night, One might bite you And either you turn Or you will scream Knowing your life was drained All for the vampire.

To the lost souls Do not lose hope, Do not fully despair, Do not give in, To the ones who have lost love, Who feel down and despaired, Do not give up, There is still hope, There is still strength, There is still a way, To the ones who want to give up, Don’t forget that there is always A light if you look up, Just put some faith in Him, Just keep praying, Answers will come, There is a solution, To the ones who feel they cannot go on, Remember that there is an answer, You can find it in prayer, You can find it in trusting Him, You can know that it is only A temporary thing, Although there are times These words can be hard to rely on, There are times that nothing Seems to bring you peace of mind, That the challenges seem too much, Just take the time to listen, To breathe, To keep on going, So, to all those Who have been lost, No matter the circumstance, Know you are not alone, That there are others, That there is hope, There is a solution, There is a strength that can be found, As long as...

Lush beautiful greens Through the grass and trees, Rain that falls hits the ground, And instant mud appears, Through the in between That can be metro city And rolling countryside Beauty can be found Through seeing horses, Listening to peacocks, Watching the squirrels run Through the trees, Through the grass, Listening to birds sing, Hearing the traffic here and there, This is all part of the city The city that I love, It might not be big named Or well known, But people are friendly, There is great kindness, And courtesy, And its home, Where the people I know And love can be found, And I cannot think of anywhere That is better Than this city, The city of Beaverton.

Creativity unwinds through these words, Hope and dreams are abundant In her thoughts, She can see beauty Through so many things, Through her brown eyes She has seen so many things, She stands by those she considers friend, She gives all she can to those She believes in, Once a quiet reserved type Who still can be on occasion Uses her voice through these words, Bring to light Beauty in love that people May forget, Or bring into light Things people might not realize, And sometimes just something To keep believing in, Although hardships have been A common thing, She tries to rise above, Through each moment Even though it’s not always easy, But she is determined, And through every single word She will keep going As this is who she is, She’s more than just a girl With long brown hair And brown eyes, She is the one who believes in dreams, One who loves with all her heart, A friend who stands behind her friends, She is creativity and loveliness together, She is her Troy’s girl, She is the won...