the world is full of many different kinds of peoples and many different kinds of life. in all this mixed up lives chaos reigns as the major factor. this is my own interpretations of it, and hope you like it. If not, let me know why because i am a rather curious fellow and will try to think differently to see why :P

Snow

The night shines close,
as we look upon the moon
but around that special site
linger clouds of amszing Sights
for as we sit so close
a single flake comes forth
striking the light so dim,
yet leading the way for many
as the show starts to rise
i take a look into your eyes
For as the snow entrances the mood
As it reflects so in your eyes

Dance

An art that is hidden amongst many others
arises when we stand
a couple o people are best
as we start a simple duet
but as we move and sway
each movement a rythmic way
The look in the eyes of each
makes the dance so sweet
for this art is so enjoyed each day
it is hard to not be okay
for dancing is the best
for the expression without rest
It is the dance of life
so find that special one
and dance without a fright
make it your own way
each and every day

Stupid fever

Damn it, it has started again,
no matter what i do,
it just will not let me be,
I have tried my best,
But nothing will calm it,
nothing will stop it cleanly,
I am muddling through a mess,
that is my own body at this moment,
the sickness lingers,
nothing else is helping it,
nothing else is making me feel better,
why is it still there,
why won't it leave,
please, just go,
I don't wish for you,
I never wanted to feel it,
I hate the feeling,
Of weakness, of less,
It kills my spirit,
and i will bring it back,
I don't know how for the moment,
But i will stop your reign,
And return what will i have.
Believe my power,
I will win.

my once mistake.

the stars told me of it,
the moon had guided me,
the sun bowed to it,
and the world was anew
each day i felt it closely,
each sight made me grin
each touch of you i felt
make the world sparkle within
we were meant to be,
the love we had ruled all,
there was nothing that we could do,
as long as it was me and you,
that is all there is,
forever more
the end.

.

will you hold me?
make me feel small?
like a child upon your knee?
or a pet to be played,
a kitten of fur,
a small request,
i wish to be held,
in a hug or a touch,
either works for me.
I am in need of others,
so that i will not be,
alone just as me.
will you hold me?
please?