The World

The Earth is like a ball

Floating in water

The Earth is like a friend

Being our foundation and Caring for billions of people

The world is like a puzzle

Not knowing where to go

And not knowing what to do

The  World is like a forest Going so far till you can’t see anything else

It goes on forever

The planets are like weeds

Scattered everywhere

All in there right places

The planets are like rocks

So rough

Yet perfect in ever-way

The stars are like people

Millions of them

But shining bright in their own ways

The stars are like ants

Tiny little workers

That make up a bright future

The world

My Fire

My hunger grows inside me like a fire

I have those times when my hunger

Roars and crackles

But times change when my fire is fed its water

Then she finally sizzles down

Although sometimes my hunger gets released into a wildfire

Up and down in my body

But as always everything has a stop to it

My fire always gets fed its water

Music

Music makes me heart  beat

Music makes me feel relieved 
Music makes me tap my finger

Music makes me feel not alone

Music makes me feel comforted

Music makes me loose my worries

Music makes me feel like my heart is full

Music makes me feel loved

Music the time go by slow

Music makes me feel like i’m happy

Music makes  me tap my toe

Music makes me cry inside

Music makes me happy inside when i’m not feeling the best

Music makes my heart broken

Music is a angel to my ears

Music was given to us for a purpose

Music is my best friend

Music will always protect my feelings

Music is my guardian angel

Music is my sword and Shield

Music to me is half of my heart Music makes me feel like i’m in a dream world

Music is the best and music is apart of me 

Pot Stickers

Pot stickers are like heaven going into your mouth

It is more than good

It is more than delicious
As I a come up stairs smelling the amazing aroma, I am

dying of excitement. My mom had been cooking Pot stickers.

Pot stickers; The best food ever to be invented.

 
Number 1. It’s aroma is sweeter than Willy Wonka’s sweet tooth


Number 2. When you take your first bit you take a deep crunch tasting so divine as the sauce drips from the pot sticker so majestically and lands on your plate of ever lasting happiness

Number 3. It is so freshly cooked. It is perfectly golden and the chicken and vegetables inside tastes so perfectly with the sauce gradually soaking in.


I would go on, but that would waste too much of our time. As I was saying I made my way to the table with my stomach being ever so angry at me and screaming it’s life out for food to satisfy him. When I sat down (ultimately dying of hunger) I looked at my siblings, also craving the one thing we all love. I thought  how could something so simple taste as good as the angels singing in my mouth. 


 When my mom sat down we’ll dig into the heavenly food. As I took a bit it seemed as everything was going in slow motion. The angry good monster slowly screaming at me, my little brother yelling at my sister, my other sister trying to communicate with me, but me not having a care. Just crunching and chewing on the piece of heaven that came down with me when I was born. 

Pot Stickers is my best friend, even far apart we always think about each other I could never love anyone more than I love pot stickers So I would like to say one thing to pot stickers,
                            Thank you,                                       Thank you so much for the love in life to give me. So give them to me, now!! Immediately

Beach

Walking along beach side

Listening to the crashing tide

Feeling the warmth on my feet

A feeling nothing can beat

Hearing people elated with laughter

Seeing the day die down after

Noticing all detail in the landscape

Wishing it was all on tape

Wind tearing through my hair

The feeling beyond compare

Sun slowly escaping ready to rest

Moon coming, now this is the best

Stars gliding and glittering through the sky

Pondering if only I could fly

Sitting solitary in the water

Waves rolling up and down like a teeter totter

Exhausted yet almost revealed

This sight is something I could’ve never believed

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