Life is a road Everyone must take People come and go But they leave in different ways. Love is a river

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

Why? Why must everyone write with woe? Why do they? Why do you think of dark? Why do people cry?

A steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air

Today Is a cloudy day No. It really is. I promise.

I’m on the diving board Looking in the water I will not give up I will not falter Still looking down

Years, ticking by Ticking by By-and-by On their way To age me still

It’s a magical thing A pencil A thing you use Every day And take it

I’m in the dark. You leave me out of everything. How am I supposed to know anythin… I’m not. But you ask anyways.

The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none

The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go

Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window

Yum! A squishy berry Fills my mouth with sweet What a taste to carry It’s something that I greet The best food every grown