Blooming Daisy


Once a flower withered n froze,

Existing as a loving rose,

Thrown as a heartless thing,

All odds against,

All thoughts hidden,

Burnt up shouted,

Could not control it,

Piece by piece broke,

Until its last stroke,

Chopped out,

Fallen heart,

Blown to nature,

On a swing smiling,

N blew in the wind with joy,

Better place,

Rather than the waste,

Living in hope,

N getting soap!

Real Life


Evil spirits roam away,

Into a house of happy days,

One is effected,

The other detected,

Flaws are in all,

But some love to fall,

A normal life is better,

Than to be a beggar,

May the good remain,

And the evil be slain!