Faithtrustandpixiedust's Blog
'Tis but a poem...
Upon an eerie silence, wrought
Of a being I knew naught.
A creature of imagination
Became one of realistic formation.
Pale skin that is cold,
And silken hair of gold,
She sings to the world,
The lullaby of an angel.
The day swelled,
The silence grew,
Until a thought that no one else knew.
A deadly smile upon cold lips,
Filled with a violent desire,
She feared no hellish trials.
She controls the ocean, sea, and sky,
And is an angel, by and by.
Icy breath on the wintry tundra,
Fiery demon eyes smoldering the center of the universe.
The night fell quickly,
The silence grew.
She paused amidst her macabre ways
And watched the sun set,
Swallowing its rays.
Reddish tones cool to blue.
A single tear slipped down her cheek alone.
Has life been controlled by such sinful ways,
Or is there a chance for better days?
A gentle smile played across her lips,
She closed her eyes with a sigh.
Her soul soared into the sky,
Flaring bright, her end is nigh.
Her once odious eyes fill with love,
Her spirit is flying high as a dove.
Compassion for the world controlling her ways
In her search for better days.
'Tis but a poem...
Upon an eerie silence, wrought
Of a being I knew naught.
A creature of imagination
Became one of realistic formation.
Pale skin that is cold,
And silken hair of gold,
She sings to the world,
The lullaby of an angel.
The day swelled,
The silence grew,
Until a thought that no one else knew.
A deadly smile upon cold lips,
Filled with a violent desire,
She feared no hellish trials.
She controls the ocean, sea, and sky,
And is an angel, by and by.
Icy breath on the wintry tundra,
Fiery demon eyes smoldering the center of the universe.
The night fell quickly,
The silence grew.
She paused amidst her macabre ways
And watched the sun set,
Swallowing its rays.
Reddish tones cool to blue.
A single tear slipped down her cheek alone.
Has life been controlled by such sinful ways,
Or is there a chance for better days?
A gentle smile played across her lips,
She closed her eyes with a sigh.
Her soul soared into the sky,
Flaring bright, her end is nigh.
Her once odious eyes fill with love,
Her spirit is flying high as a dove.
Compassion for the world controlling her ways
In her search for better days.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
Hey people. Long time no talk. Today, I failed a Chemistry Exam. OUCH!!! Anyways, Happy Halloween, or, as they say in England, Happy Halloween (we speak the same language you know). I basically live through Jason The Wonder Lass 99.9% if the time, so, I hope this gets through. I'm sitting in front of the computer, eating a BUNCH of chocolate, and pitching the Sweet Tarts. They really aren't that sweet. ANYWAYS the real reason I am here is to tell you all Happy November 2. Tis the season, kids, tis the season. NEVER EVER do the splits in skinny leg jeans. I hurt myself.
Theres no place like home...
Lads and Lasses,
Dani and I have finally returned home from our thrilling adventures in the District of Columbia. I kid you not about "thrilling." From visiting monuments and memorials to running around museums pretending to be spies. Haha. While at the International Spy Museum, we were forced to take a "secret" identity and play the role of that person. I ended up being a 58 year-old man from Brazil. Go figure (no offense to Brazillians). One of us will post more later when we are not so tired and don't have the dark shadow of death, aka homework, looming over our heads. I swear geometry will be the death of me. -shudders- Honest Abe says hello!
Jason: I don't think we're in D.C. anymore, Dani!
Dani: Woof woof!
tehe
~ Jason the WONDER LASS
il mio amore
Hello, this Dani ImNotCrazy and A Girl Named Jason (haha...boy named Sue, girl named Jason...haha, i'm soo funny)
Gutentahg, Ello?? Haha, that was on my Madeline game when I was five and I thought it would be fun to bring that back. We are two people. You should know that because we will use "we" a lot and "we" don't want you to think that "we" are crazy. "We" don't have an imanginary friend. "We" are Dani and Jason (the lass) because we don't want anyone to know our real names...because that's just creepy! My name is Danielle and her name is Savannah. Obviously, I can't keep a secret. This is Dani speaking...I mean typing and Jason is editing because of my severe dislecksea (Savannah says it's dislexia, but she doesn't have the condition, so she wouldn't know). Well, that's all "we" have to say...chunky chips ahoy, OY, OY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
With Sooooo Much Love You Should Feel Fuzzy Inside,
~dani~ and Jason, the wonder Lass!!! *heroic music*
