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My soul

 My soul is made from-

the best ballerina from the dead,

the heart from a smiling shark,

the brain for a teacher,

the Chinese dragon that is bloody,

And the bravery from a killer whale

 

I found it –

in a river filled with blood like a battlefield

trapped in a captain’s treasure chest,

in a cage with snakes,

found by archeologist,

Where my pirates fight a gruesome battle for my soul.

 

The secret can –

open a sad soul made from gold,

a  girl what spills tea, 

spit from god,

And a broke heart waiting to be restored.

  

My greatgrandad’s wishes

My happiness is made from-

the first subscriber that hits the like button,

the first smile of a newborn baby,

and a rainbow coated in my greatgrandad’s wishes.

 

I found it- 

In the holy place of a muslim in Saudi Arabia,

holding onto the Kabbah,

and crying happy tears.

 

This happiness can-

give people a good life,

wash away their sins from the past,

and help with no gossip.

 

If I lost this happiness-

even the earth will 

have an earthquake.

The Sun gleams a heart of gold.

The sun gleam sun heart of gold

 

My sorrow is mae from-

the coldness of a dead man’s casket,

the numb little bug trying to survive

the greeting of a battle heros’ welcome,

the darkness of the Grim reapers lost soul,

and a bittersweet reminder of winter’s fragile kiss.

 

I found it-

bottled up in a wizard’s lair,

concealed in the crisp edges of an ancient map,

caged and hidden in an archaeological dig,

discovered in the tombs of great Pharos,

where the Sun gleams a heart of gold.

 

This secret can-

freeze the souls of the most courageous of gods,

lead June Feild to the wrong prediction,

expel all joy from the world,

and break the Milky way,

make the wind wild,

calm the seas from megalodons,

and destroy the hearts of many.

 

My hidden anger

My anger is made from-

The wholesome trees that shine like a star,

The red magma spitting out lava,

The burning fire that burned 700 houses,

The fiery dragon that breathed out salvo,

And the toxic wine-coloured lizard that is lethal.

 

I found it-

Hidden on the top of Mount Everest,

Walking as slow as a snail,

Small as an envy caterpillar,

And it was camouflaged on a grey pebble.

 

It can make-people hearts turn dark,

It can turn them into a supervillain,

Make them injustice,

And they will become as evil as a witch.

 

If I lose this anger,

The world will become peaceful,

There will be no fights,

And the world will have justice!

A hearts dream

   A heart’s dream 

 

My beauty is made from- 

The enchanted rose of 

Beauty and the beast,

The love of a magnificent mother,

The wishes from a fairy godmother,

The lullabies of the sweet,

Birds,

And the shooting stars golden dust.

 

I found it-

Trapped in a flowers case,

Hiding in a battle ship,

Sitting on a sofa,

Which is a hard rock,

Crouching on the end of

A cotton-candy cloud,

And caged in a cats mouth.

 

This beauty can-

Fulfill a hearts dream,

Make people fans of this power,

Make people say

“She is an angel!”,

And help a woman

Become a celebrity.

 

If I lost this beauty-

Even the dead people would feel it…

My sadness is from

My sadness is from –

The rain droplets from a cloudy 

Angry cloud,

The sadness at home having 

Trouble with family,

The cry of a poor little puppy.

 

I found it –

Frozen under the icy sad door,

Water dripping quickly,

Trapped in the sadness world,

Left in the dreams,

Where they squat like a tortoise.

 

This sadness can – 

Open the devastate hearts of poor animals 

Smooth like a gorgeous snow,

Cup that is a cat’s purr,

In a empty palm,

Break heavy snow.

 

If i lost this sadness –

Even the big scary creepy monster will bleat…

mystery poem

The mystery poem

My happiness is made from-

A baby happy tears,

The joy of a child

Like a mother’s happiness.

 

I found happiness-

In a mysterious mountain,

A courage of a knight,

Caged in a lots of  sweets

 

This secret can-

Make happiness in the world,

Even make dreams come true

A bowl that a dog pees,

 

If I lost this secret-

No more happiness dreams,

Like a lonely goat,

 

 

MY ANGER

MY ANGER!

 

                 My anger is made from- 

                    a tornado about to erupt,

                  like a mischievous bite off a snake!

 

                       I found it- 

                      in a box covered in tape, 

                      like a puppy inside a box.

                

                  My anger can –

                 destroy the world,

                 like a tsunami about to erupt!

 

            If i lost this anger-

         it would be sad,

          like someone dying.

              

the Froucish ANGER 😈

My anger is made from –

the burning flames of  a chinese dragon,

the hidden treasure chest between the Egyptian desert,

the fire breathing komodo dragon.

 

I found it –

trapped in the hidden treasure chest between the Egypt desert,

ducked tight in the corners,

caged in a Doritos packet,

beaten up on the side of the lake

where the water is as fast as light.

This anger can –

make people cry and say dont do this,

icen the pacific ocean

and break apart the Milky Way Galaxy

and make people beg.

If I lost this anger –

even the lonley goat would say ” YES we are saved! “

My happines

My happiness is made from-

the marshmallow candy corn sweet lollipop,

the joy of the cloudy cloud,

the amazing snowman cold.

 

I found it- 

from the ships of dreams,

between the oceans fish, 

made from the candy cloud sweet ness.

 

My happiness it can-

do the sweet blossom jerry,

the joy of clouds rain,

the amazing baby loud cry.

 

If i lost happiness-

I will be gone forever and ever.