The Beach- A poem

The beach

The sand sunk into my toes,

Tickling my feet.

The bright sun shone on me,

The humid air against my nose,

I smile and breathe it in.

The calm and gentle wind hugs me,

The clouds slowly sway.

 

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Tears- a poem

Salty tears sprout from my eyes,

I blink them away.

They slide down my face,

Onto my cheeks.

Stinging my skin,

Sadness flows through me.

I blink again,

But they stay.

Trickling down my nose,

Onto my lips.

I swallow back tears.

Tears stream down my face,

I lick my lips.

More tears sprout,

Teardrops on my eyelashes.

Such a sorrowful moment,

Seems to last forever.

History- a poem

I can fly,

when I close my eyes.

Let go of the past,

and fly through all my memories.

Every moment is a story,

part of my history.

It all is a mystery.

Her story,

His story.

It’s all a mystery.

I fly through all my memories,

dream in the future,

dream in the past.

It’s my story,

it’s my history.

 

 

The Brightest Firefly- A short Story

I stare at the stars, lying down on my blue sleeping bag.

The stars twinkle, as if they are twinkling just for me.

Goodnight” The sky whispers

“Goodnight” I breathe.

My baby sister, huddles next to me.

“Can we catch fireflies?” She asks me softly.

I nod, picking up the glass jar that sat next to me.

Fireflies fly all over the place, me and my sister chase them. Each time we catch one a big smile grows on my lips.

My sister and I run in the moonlight, full of joy and happiness.

My sisters eyes a big and bright one, She leaps and tries to catch it. I carefully lift her up so that she is within reach. We catch every one of them. Leaping high, towards the sky. Giggles and Laughter filling the air.

And we catch the brightest fireflies…

THE END