DystopiaDiscord. Anger. Harsh words at loud volumes. Hasty actions. Why must Paradise crash?Why must Elysium closeto us?Stress flows,hastening words and intensifying emotions. Resolution unseen, unheard. Fears realized, tears cried. Life ends and begins again.
The Veil of DreamsA hidden forest,a secret palace.Veil of mist blocks all sights and soundsWhen life becomes too much, it is Elysium...Paradise.No fighting,no pressure,no hardships.Simply love, life, and family.No need for hatred or hurt,just a wish to be calm.Where reading is the main activity.My paradise...beneath the weeping willow, beside the babbling brook. With a Walkman and book,I find myself behind the veil.
SpringFlowering trees.A new song,A new scent.Blooming Earth.These things that cover our soulswith a sense of peace and at the same time, such vitality.It can mean only one thing- winter is over and spring is here!From high mountain tops to green villages, life bursts from under the cold, hard earth.New life begins and again the world is warm and as colorful as the rainbow arching overhead.When all seems bleak, remember the lilies,the roses, and every other beautiful thingthis earth gives to us each year.
Unspoken TreasureFamilies,that unspoken treasure of life.Big or small, they're always there.To make you laugh, to comfort you,to show you that you are eternally loved.Through thick and thin they are there for us.Even if they aren't blood,they love us the same.Throughout time, love and familyprevails through whatever chaos explodesaround us.With them by our side,we can win wars, make kingdoms,even survive disasters.They are the supporting hand, and uplifting tree-that unstoppable force that keeps us goingto improve the world.Thank you, and I shall love you eternally.
RainLife giving storm,life taking torrent.Be what it may, it is beautiful.Cool or hot,hard or soft,rain is my friend.To dance in it is a gift,for avoiding a stormis to avoid living life to the fullest.