Young girls listen here, The expectations of others won’t matter as long as yourself doesn’t disappear. The media tells us to be something we are not We think if we don’t listen we won’t fit the plot. We are told how we should look, What to wear How to speak, and Who to be. But I’ll always personally disagree. The truth is we should just stay true to who we are The logic of this is very simple and will take you very far. People may look alike or act the same but no one in the world is like you. Now let me explain, Follow your heart Follow your dreams And be yourself. Step out and show the world who you really are Cause God knows he made you to be a Star.
Shorthand
Forgiveness
Why is forgiveness so hard to give? When without forgiveness we could not live. I guess for us, to set pride aside Is as hard as swimming against the tide But without forgiveness, the Devil wins For that is one step headed toward sin Even if the sin against us was wrong OUR sins, that are forgiven, go on and on. We are taught, two wrongs don’t make a right So against our own anger, we must fight Seek God, talk to Him, praise Him for it all And then, this anger, from you, He will withdraw. For to think hate, and feel hate, we are just as bad, And with these sins, we really make God sad Think of those who you have hurt or have done wrong, Remember their forgiveness and sing a new song For to have God’s love and His forgiveness, That alone should bring us bliss When you feel the pain of the sin Think of the cross, and the pain Jesus was in Remember the debt that was paid for you And to your fellow man, offer forgiveness too.
Biopoem
Multicultural! It has been said that my community is made up of only one type of people, But in fact, many different types of people live in my area. This is what makes my community multicultural! It has also been said that because of this, a lot of bad action goes around, False, bad action goes around everywhere, because in every race, religion, and culture, there are good and bad people. This just goes to say how multicultural my community truly is. Mostly everyone in my community knows each other, We are welcoming and loving to all. Malvern! A place that is multicultural, welcoming, and loving. A place that I can call my home!
Love
Is Love D E A D? It all started with fruit, You know the story of Adam and Eve? But I believe something else was born underneath that tree, L-O-V-E
I believe in fairy tales; and love at first sight.
You can use love for wrong and for right.
To tell your spouse, “forever and always.” OR. To get that girl for just one night.
When I was young I was taught to love and respect. Now everyone says, “Forget love I’m drunk and wanna have sex.”
We’re ruining what this four letter word stands for. It’s not about who you can get naked and how far you think they’ll take it.
It’s about two people connecting on a level that’s pure endless bliss. It’s about your heart beating faster when you hear that person’s name.
Today, love is hard to find, but try hard enough and it can be found.
I’ve never been in love. But I know it’s not just about sight. When you see a person’s inner beauty, They become beautiful on the outside too.
Malvern
Malvern is accepting Not accepting enough to abide by the laws of thieves As they drown in shallow morals Not accepting enough to tolerate the shouts of bullets as they rush through cold hollows of metal guns Not accepting enough to withstand being ridiculed by those blinded with ignorance and brainwashed by media But accepting enough to respect an array of music; Whether it be the intricate rhymes and distinct beats ringing in rap To the catchy repeated lyrics in pop Accepting enough to savour the unique tastes hidden within spoonfuls of various dishes originating from different countries Accepting like the warmth resonating from a melting pot As different races and cultures blend together to create one community; My community The community that is accepting Malvern
Traveling Man
The essence of my soul travels many constellations Seeking many destinations Traveling eternally on planes my brain cannot comprehend Seen worlds in which my eyes will never visualize Experienced life in ways my brain has no hope of recollecting The essence of my soul has spoken the languages That my tongue could not even whisper From voices my ears cannot pick up In dialects my mind couldn't begin to translate Yet my soul always understood The essence of my soul is a greater being than my physical self A warrior whose strength cannot be measured in the physical sense A sage whose wisdom transcends eternity An angel whose light blinds the eye A demon residing in the darkest crevices of the heart The essence of my soul Travels outside of time as I travel within it in perfect unison And millennium after I'm reclaimed by this earth The essence of my soul remains the traveling man Coasting the universe