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rain drops falling on waiting heads some think of the inconvenience but just think of the Universe giving us such Little Wonders created just for you
In first grade, I was the bright girl with almond eyes,My eyes quite brown, even amber in the sunrise, My skin always tan, bronze from summers of swimming,And the endless hiking,
Many people look up to the night skybut they always look with a blind eye.If only they would open up their eyes.They would see the beauty in the sky andthey would realize what beauty needs to rise. All around us; So much beautybut none of us seem
Today, I challenge you To look farther than yourself. Your "world" is only but a small Fractions of what is perceived and felt. Beyond you, Is a whole other universe in which
Look at the girl who carries such grace no one can critique. Look at the boy who falls for her, regardless of how bleak or meek she is. Now look at the child who kicks the bucket, but then at the one who builds a castle with it.
i was born a stoner lyrically on one but I’m sober over popping up eventually like I was a gopher I’m searching but I can’t find meanings
I stared fear in the eyes and asked it how was its day our staring match, lastedfor about five minutes and I refused to look away I am bigger I am not afraid I said, as I trembled in my legs
Look Look at everything around you Do you see it? See it all From the way the ocean kisses the sand, To the way the moon follows the sun Isn't it awesome? Look
Eyes are our passageways to see the world In one simple movement, eyes reveal a kingdom of color and life from a realm of darkness
We all search for that thing That one thing
When you look at me like that I feel like I can fly I can see my freedom I feel like I can touch the sky With you I can lose myself I can do what I want Nobody makes me feel like you
The way they live, eat, and dress It's sad to look, for you do not care I like to look because I truly care Do you ever think of those people? I do. Watching them steal or beg for a dollar or two.
People do not see what is in front of them
"I walk down these streets and see the flowers line the wall, I walk down these streets and see the buildings grow so tall, I would enjoy them, trust me, I have the time,
the thoughts of a girl who tries to make herself look happy but puts up walls so that no one can get close enough to see her true colors
look at me my outfit is trendy and preppy my smile always reaches one ear to anther LOOK AT ME look at my shoes my hair,tied back high as the sky in a ponay tail
Look at the glistening waves, gliding in and out
Stop, Constant struggle to ignore the harsh words, drama and hate fill the halls,
Have you ever looked up at the world and said what a shame? Have you ever sat back and thought this world was a game? Wondering why people are dying every 10 seconds, and getting shot and stabbed every 3.
Look at me Not just on the surface Of the mirror Look at my heart And my mind I pretend to be the person You think you see But is that me? Who chooses to be happy everyday
A Look Through My Eyes. Outside stroll, what do I see? I see the charisma, the spirit, of New York City. Skylines, and skyscrapers out in the distance. My oh my what a sight to witness.
There is a reason for everything I do And that reason? If only you knew Every step Every word Has purpose! To be heard.