Jessica's Writings

The Meaning Of Life

What is the meaning of life?
Is it to live and work each day?
To study and hope for the best.
To play when we can or is it to live and wait for death.
One always said the death is just the beginning of life.
One thing I know is that today is here and I will live it my way
But can you tell me
What is the meaning of life to you?


Hope

Hope?
Can one define hope as a ray of light?
When all is lost
Or help when disaster strikes.
There are many different ways hope can be described as
But one thing is for sure hope brings happiness and joy to anyone.


Fire

Fire one of the four major element and 
Perhaps the most dangerous of them
All fire holds light and warmth 
It cooks our food and heats our homes
But it can also burn everything to ash and rubble
It can start with a spark 
But with in a minute it can be a ragging inferno
We can only control it so much within our power
It can be deadly so caution the fire is on


Life’s a Gamble

What is life but a big gamble or a twist of fate?
When each action or choice you make
Could decide your future
Can it be just good or bad luck?
No, I don’t think so
One thing is for sure
Life is just a gamble


What’s a Dream?

What is a dream?
Is it a past memory reawakening?
Or is it the present or future?
Can it be a wish or your imagination?
What about our fears?
How about a parallel world or different dimension?
What is a dream?
Can you tell me what is a dream?


Water droplet

Take to the skies then fall to the earth
Flow through streams
Sprout through the seed
Grow to the heavens
Stay on the earth
That is the journey of a little water droplet


Wild spring

Out in the wild, nothing could be heard
Except the birds in the wind
Watch the grass flow to and fro
Like it is dancing in the wind glad that the sun is beating down upon them
The trees whisper to each other all too glad that spring has come at last
Not a cloud could be seen for miles around that is what spring is all about


Truth or Lie

What is the truth but a lie that is right
When a lie is but a truth gone astray
There is no truth or lie when it is just a word like hate or love
But with the right effort it can be more that just a word


Storms

Blue skies, green fields all is calm as a storm moves in
Skies get darker a strong wind plows through the air
Rain falls hard and fast, it hits like a bullet
The thunder rolls like kids n drums
Lighting strikes playing playfully in the skies mocking us on the ground 
In a flash it is all over clear skies once again with a rainbow or two and warm sunlight 
All is calm again as another storm moves in


Misunderstood

         A pet gone mad or e gentle attahs
         Who is to say they are mean when they are not
         What is misunderstood is how they act when you can not understand
         They make it clear when you back off
         They are a just misunderstood that is all
         Misunderstood

 

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