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

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

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

Poems, poems, are everywhere On the ground and in your hair 'Cause that’s true, there’s some t… Use on up and I won’t care Read them out; don’t despair

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

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

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

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

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.

Swish! YES! Score! As the ball sails through the air, landing neatly in the corner of the goal. Swish! YES! Score! She does it again! Swish! YES! Score! Look at her go, pounding down th...

A drip, A drop A flip, A flop A tick, A tock On the door A clip[, A clop

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

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