Rise

It's five o' clock am and I am lying down with covers over my head, waiting for dawn to break. A quick breeze of coldness brush through the sheets giving me a sudden wake up call, as I immediately dart out of bed looking towards the window at dawn break. The sky is filtered with a brisk of reddish hue, as there is never a second that goes by without you on my mind. A river flow of tears that is filtered with heartache, begins to flow down this face of mine. Continuous of hearing nothing but, negativity constantly keeps me astray fulfilling my mind with frustration, as I am trying to remain on this positive flow. I am done with living in a heartbreak hotel world, as life continue to get brighter on the other side where I will be. I could only paint the picture of your world but, I rather not make one's home because I have my very own.

A Million Shine's of Pearls

I hope the sun is shining brilliantly bright for you all today, with no feeling of Sadness, Boredom, Fear, Sickness only of happiness. Today well be a very miraculous day today. So, if you're feeling a little bit under the weather reach up towards the sky, and shout very loud I am going to have a very "Awesome day". And then watch you're facial expression change into a Smile. Go on and reach as high as you can. Reach, Reach,Reach........ Watching the sun rejuvenate through your skin. As you have the power to allow it in, Smile Bright as your cheekbones begin to hurt. No, it's alright allow your pearly whites to shine.

Positive Spark

It's time to rise and shine get a glow, and move on if you didn't know. Pull back you're curtain's, and open up your blinds. Now it's time to let the sun light in, allow it to bring in positive flow into you're live. Please don't shed tear's of doom on this bright, and oh so sunny day. There's a reason for your glamours spark so why not bring it out, and wear it proud because you can bring light into someone else life each and everyday.

Battlefield

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I do not want to hear about the Brooklyn bridge because I have a fever of a hundred, and ten.

I am simply losing my patience with you again.

As I am no longer going to take in your symphony because you have already shown enough to me.

I may have finally grown into my wings, as you are still staggering trying to find your.

These eyes can read you like a book.

You can think as much as you pleases, but I got you.

While these actions that you show really got me thinking for sure.

Are you truly genuine, or just a fluke?

You can try to tease and taunt me but, for one sure reason I will show you my feeling can break.

Lecture

Have you ever stopped and stared at a block and wondered how can I learn from you? Why if your answer is "Yes", then please allow me to explain a bit more. You expect for instructions to come flowing directly at you correct? "correct. "I know, I know" where your brain is headed with this, as your eyes are drawn back to looking at that block in front of you "Again". You're train of thought became confused. Now how about looking at the "block" in a very positive manner, which I bet only a few of you will only get this. Not everything comes with instructions that we are meant to see. Let's take our Parent, Teacher, Professor, co-workers, etc. When you see them, you see just a person correct? "Correct" nowhere is where you're wrong. Your Parent, Teacher, and Professor's and don't forget co-workers, they lead you with instructions, now do you see? Not every instruction is meant to be seen, it's only to be "HEARD"! Now if you are still confused about where I am going with this then, that means you haven't figured out that your the "Instructor" 

 *This poem was inspired by Randy Pausch the author of The Last Lecture. Within this poem, there is a lesson to be learned and a very positive one too.

Would't it be nice

Oh, wouldn't it be nice if I said Hello? Why I wouldn't have a problem. Oh, wouldn't it be nice if I told you, I'll see you tomorrow but, not today? That would be alright with me. Oh, wouldn't be nice if I brought you a sundae? Why I wouldn't mind, as long as I get to pick out the my favorite toppings. Oh, why sure you can as, I hold a smile. Why wouldn't it be nice if, I greeted you with a thank you? Why I wouldn't have a problem but, just remember that not everyone greets you back with you're welcome. Now that wouldn't be nice at all.

Strength

With every mountain there is an obstacle to climb, so when life gets harder remember you're not by yourself. Everyone struggles with different battles, but what make you stronger is how you chose to deal with it.

Warrior Child

I was once afraid just like you standing behind a, close drawn shades scared to allow the light to shine through. Holding my heart within my hand as, tears began to draw down my face. looking for that person who can comfort me when, I began to realize the only person who can comfort me, is only myself. I stand up tall today drawing open the shades, I once was afraid to open with sober tears that, was once's so clear to see. I now stand tall looking back at the person who I once's called me, standing with bravery within my heart inside of me. I just cope with it, to draw the sun in to dry up all the rain. Now as of today I am sharing my story so, its not painful as it was yesterday because now I stand up to be a warrior. Note: I have written this poem as part of my biography, as one day you will hear the rest of my story.