A Hero went HomeA hero went home yesterdaythis is no normal herohe fought in no warhe saved no one from a burning housebut he saved lots of peoplehe was nice and understanding he knew us not by numbersbut by our nameshe cared about his students he would always say "hi"he always asked us how we were doingbut nownow he is goneHe is gone from the worldbut though he is gone we all know where He isHe is serving The Lordand he his by His side.
A Broken BodyA broken body does no goodit will never work as onean eye can notdecide to be an earthe eye will no longer see dangeran ear can not decide to be a tongue or it will cause problems the ear will no longer listenan arm can not decide to be A foot an arm reaches it reaches for those who are lost
BreannaAnother world is about to open for youwhere it leads I do not know but I pray it leads you to greatness you deserve it greatlywhen life grows thornsyou face it better than I wouldthough you maybe unhappy about somethingyou still face it with a smileI wish I could be like youyou are strong and are an amazing friendyou are very understandingI enjoy our time togetherI love getting coffee with you And I am so PROUD of you!
The Silver ConspiracyTorches dance in the darkAs wind whispers secretsA roar of laughter echoes from the alleysInns are entertained with songsMen drink ale listening to talesTales of forgotten landsOf treasuresOf richesAnd of greedA stranger sits by himselfHe stares at his ale with bitternessThe minstrel kept on telling tales of oldThe stranger began to play with a loose coin A flicker of silverAs the coin spins it becomes liquid silver A newcomer enters the innhe takes a seat across from him"when they kingdom comes only one will rule"says one"And the Heir of Inionva shall rule."replied the other"if only that were true"they smiled"silver can truly be the greed of all men."
Only a MemoryI said I would never leave youwhile you left meyou are still my best friendWe are getting olderand yet....when we get togetherit feels like youare forced to see meYou do not have to stayI do not want to be a burdenI still love you thoughI will remember our timeof laughter and joyand of our games we made upWhenever you need someone,my Dearest FriendPlease remember me I will welcome youwith open armsbut for nowI will only remaina memory...
WordsWords pour out of my mouth like waterAnd I don't like itInstead of being quiet I can no longer fade into the backgroundinstead I can't stop!When I talk I feel likesome one who needs to talk lesseven though I only say not even a full sentencebut instead I keep oni know it is not badnot bad at allbut for meit doesn't work.
PrisonerI am a prisonerFear keeps me in my cellMy lack of confidence holds my tongue My bitterness are my shacklesThat dig into my skinGuilt is my guardspitting abuses he speaks of all my past sinsI shrink into the earththat the earth could swallow me whole.
The GateMama always warned me about the gate. As it sat in front of our house. It was never latched as I dared not go out it. I found myself looking at it though. It's white color hid the other side. For years I watched mama pass through it, but I did not follow. I stayed in the shadows of our house.One day I found myself looking at the unlatched gate. I heard noises on the other side and was driven by curiosity. When I finally reached the pale gate I opened it just a crack and peeked out. What I found was a whole new world. It was filled of things I never have seen before, I opened the gate wider and saw more. I saw a man, who did not bother smile, I saw a woman begging to people, I saw the hurt in her eyes as my little heart could not take anymore as I closed the gate and ran into my house. I made myself a promise that day. That I would never open that gate until I was ready.