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This is one of many of my NEW pages with my Poetry, Stories, Pictures, Thoughts, and what ever else I think up to put on here...:O)
Here's just one of my MANY poems... Just for you!
~In the Voice of Mother Nature~
My hair is the color of changing leaves.
Changing like the seasons.
And I am the reason this world turns.
Because of the burning in my soul.
I am moving this system on empty and my lonely life has hit me.
Mother earth is in pain and no one has realized...
It's always been the same.
I make winds blose when I'm angry.
I make fierce storms and rains come when I cry.
I make the sun burn into skin and heat rise
When my lonely body aches for another!!
My earth is the color of changing leaves.
There is no sun when this world has angered me.
I have nothing to do with "God" because in reality,
"God" doesn't care!!
I am left alone.
A single mother, caring for my children.
Raising you to your high points and your lows.
Making you believe, because you know I am there.
I am bleeding on the world, healing it's wounds.
I am the earth, the watcher, Mother, sister, wife,
Queen to you, Queen to all.
My blood is the color of changing leaves.
Going from green to yellow to orange,
then red, finding shades of earth.
Brown Earth. Dying Earth.
Can't you see, I am dying Earth.
Coming to the end of my beginning.
The end of my beginning.
My hair is the color of changing leaves.
I am changing like the seasons.
Growing like flowers and trees,
coming to the end and finding my new beginning.
I am becoming your changing seasons.
Like so many times of change, I defy the meaning.
For I am different.
I am the same.
I am the air you breathe and
you better believe I try to keep it clean,
but Man doesn't want to listen to me.
Man doesn't want to listen to me.
I am the color of dying leaves.
Always like dying leaves in the end.
Pulling myself back together in the end.
Like changing leaves, I bend.
My red color burns like wild fires.
My red color burns like wild fires.
My Red Color Burns like Wild Fires!
Egniting my desires and then trees grow,
Flowers know and the sun shine goes because I am here.
I am here. I am here.
And My love is the color of changing leaves.
Letting off my radiant colors of love and compassion
To the world.
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This is one of many of my NEW pages with my Poetry, Stories, Pictures, Thoughts, and what ever else I think up to put on here...:O)
Here's just one of my MANY poems... Just for you!
~In the Voice of Mother Nature~
My hair is the color of changing leaves.
Changing like the seasons.
And I am the reason this world turns.
Because of the burning in my soul.
I am moving this system on empty and my lonely life has hit me.
Mother earth is in pain and no one has realized...
It's always been the same.
I make winds blose when I'm angry.
I make fierce storms and rains come when I cry.
I make the sun burn into skin and heat rise
When my lonely body aches for another!!
My earth is the color of changing leaves.
There is no sun when this world has angered me.
I have nothing to do with "God" because in reality,
"God" doesn't care!!
I am left alone.
A single mother, caring for my children.
Raising you to your high points and your lows.
Making you believe, because you know I am there.
I am bleeding on the world, healing it's wounds.
I am the earth, the watcher, Mother, sister, wife,
Queen to you, Queen to all.
My blood is the color of changing leaves.
Going from green to yellow to orange,
then red, finding shades of earth.
Brown Earth. Dying Earth.
Can't you see, I am dying Earth.
Coming to the end of my beginning.
The end of my beginning.
My hair is the color of changing leaves.
I am changing like the seasons.
Growing like flowers and trees,
coming to the end and finding my new beginning.
I am becoming your changing seasons.
Like so many times of change, I defy the meaning.
For I am different.
I am the same.
I am the air you breathe and
you better believe I try to keep it clean,
but Man doesn't want to listen to me.
Man doesn't want to listen to me.
I am the color of dying leaves.
Always like dying leaves in the end.
Pulling myself back together in the end.
Like changing leaves, I bend.
My red color burns like wild fires.
My red color burns like wild fires.
My Red Color Burns like Wild Fires!
Egniting my desires and then trees grow,
Flowers know and the sun shine goes because I am here.
I am here. I am here.
And My love is the color of changing leaves.
Letting off my radiant colors of love and compassion
To the world.
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wanna do the same?
amazing!
i wish i could marry him!!
room for one more
the best people in the world
read more of my work
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A NEW DRAMA IN WWW.CRUNENEAM.COM
Dishonest
Drama for one lesson
Persones (Ali - the Dealer - lawyer- soldier)
The first show
market opposite seat at his door,from right enter persone have box)
Ali:hello
The Dealer:hello hi my friend
Ali:I come to you for material thing
The Dealer:and I lisent to you
Ali:thank you I will tavel,and I want to save this box for return yet because I scare from thifs
The Dealer:why you scare from thifs
thousand Ali:yes under this vegetables one
so I come to you to save this box in your market
The Dealer:your box in save
Ali:thank you my friend
The Dealer:are you thank's me for
Divoir my
Ali:thank you I will go now
The Dealer:good by
W will end the drama next week
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(Ali get out of drama,while the Divoir refain the box and he smiled ,and the drama was dark)
The second show
(Ali going to the Dealer the dealer going to open his market)
The Dealer:who in the door
Ali:hello
The Dealer:hello
Ali:I am ali
The Dealer:who Ali
Ali:Ali who give to you a box
The Dealar:Ali… how are you?
Ali:fine where my box?
The Dealer:this is your box
Ali:where's a one thousand pound?
The Dealer:I……don’t know
Ali:what..? I will go to the lawyer
The Dealer:why...Ali I give to you your box
Ali:but robare you my money
The Dealer:ok I will go with you
(The Dealer go with Ali to the lawyer to law The Dealer)
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