CloudsCloudsThe white shadow that follows me around.Lets the sun shine upon me.I wish I could be lifted off the groundAnd drift on one, in that White Sea.The Rain that gets caught into the whirly cream on dark daysRefreshing the atmosphereMetamorphoses the sky from black to greyIf only I could hide behind them Rest on them like a pillowSo soft and peacefulMaybe tasty too, like a marshmallowThere they are for him, her, me and you.Drifting away but always coming back,without the clouds, what would my dreams do?
City Boy and Country GirlHe loves the city,She loves the country life.He rides a motorbikeShe goes by foot.He enjoys football,She does ballet.He buys video gamesShe sells her paintings.He wears shorts,She goes for dresses.He finds the snow,She finds the beach and sun.Though they have nothing in commonThe city boy and country girl, are forever.
WinterThe cold freezing nights, they seem endless.Heaters are on full blast, chimnest releasing clouds of smoke.The days are grey, and the sun trist so hard to push its way through the clouds.Snowmans with hats and scarfs, people with hot chocolate.Snowfights are held in the forest, where rabbits are hopping around.Chirstmas is to come, the event of the year.This, this is winter, and a happy new year.
TukkerHe's my heroHe's my best friendHe's my playmateHe's my teddy bearHe's my sunshineHe's my roommateHe's my smileHe's my listenerHe's my comfortHe's my lightHe's my fluffballHe's my dog Tukker, I love you.
My Future The Future A house in Swedenwith a lake as view.White snow topping off theTrees, and the sun shining through.A cute fluffy dog andan adorable, cute guy.Long summers, evenings spendat the beach.Hand in hand and a kiss at sunset.Winters cuddled up on the couch,watching deer's pass by and snowfall down.And from there
we start all over again.
Fever Fever I lay on the cold marble floor-faced down.I see nothing, I see darkness.My legs hanging from my upper body,I can't move.Heat filling up my head.My eyes are on fire, burning.The bones inside of me,weakening by the minute.I want to scream for help,but the pain is holding me back.It's like a nightmare, but real.I grab my knees to my chest,My stomache eating me inside out.I have formed my own earthquake and thefever is drowning me slowly and painfully.Screaming without a sound, I hope someone heard me.