I found it-
Trapped iIn the void of darkness,
In the helpful life of Einstein,
Stuck in the heart of saturn,
In the paint of Leonardo Da Vinci,
In the last music Juice World wrote.
This imagination can-
Make a magical leprechaun dance,
Tear the human flesh,
Make wolvesfs sleep,
Can erase the human existence,
Tear the world apart.
If Ii lost this imagination-
The world would have started again in a long and deceiving chaos,
The galaxy would have been corrupted by viruses
I found it-
Trapped iIn the void of darkness,
In the helpful life of Einstein,
Stuck in the heart of saturn,
In the paint of Leonardo Da Vinci,
In the last music Juice World wrote.
This imagination can-
Make a magical leprechaun dance,
Tear the human flesh,
Make wolvesfs sleep,
Can erase the human existence,
Tear the world apart.
If Ii lost this imagination-
The world would have started again in a long and deceiving chaos,
The galaxy would have been corrupted by viruses
My Fear Poem
I found it-
Trapped in a deadly chamber full of beastly creatures,
Sitting down in a pirate ship,
Hanging off the edge of a fairy’s wing,
Crumpled up in a tight room.
This fear can-
Make your bones shatter,
Tower over you and make you feel tiny,
Tear open your heart,
Take you to the depths of the darkness.
If is lost this fear-
I would be flooded with high spirits.
My imagination is made from-
The confidence of my family,
The love I share with my siblings,
The luck every time I get,
The kindness I get from my friends,
A different creativity and lots of joy.
I found it-
In my brain trapped in an endless nightmare,
And squeezed in my mind,
And the music was playing in my heart,
My heartbeat was playing like disco,
The sad song just made me cry several times,
And my pain was the worst.
This secret can-
Ruin friendships,
It can make me lonely,
It can make me A hater.
If I lose it-
May my brain leave me,
And my soul will leave me.
My misfortune is made from-
The punch of Muhammad Ali,
The screams of a child,
The souls of a dead person,
The tears of a baby,
The circle of stress that surrounds me.
I found my misfortune-
Inside a sweaty boxing glove,
The blood of a injured face,
The punch of anger,
The feeling of guilt.
My misfortune can-
Talk to animals,
Bring the dead back to life,
Kill an innocent person,
Cross the road during a red light.
If i lost my misfortune-
Even Muhammad Ali would stop his quotes.
My misfortune is made from-
The punch of Muhammad Ali,
The screams of a child,
The souls of a dead person,
The tears of a baby,
The circle of stress that surrounds me.
I found my misfortune-
Inside a sweaty boxing glove,
The blood of a injured face,
The punch of anger,
The feeling of guilt.
My misfortune can-
Talk to animals,
Bring the dead back to life,
Kill an innocent person,
Cross the road during a red light.
If i lost my misfortune-
Even Muhammad Ali would stop his quotes.
My secret is –
made of dreams from the underground,
Venom slime getting bigger,
Black mamba around him,
Venom carnage blood,
Long red TNT ready to explode,
I found it chilling outside.
This secret can –
Enter people’s snoring nose,
To give them a dream,
Dreams are lost people,
Starting to miss the dream.
I found it-
Drinking dreams,
Souls eating grass,
Crouched down together on the road,
Silently waiting on the road.
This secret can-
Open up imaginations,
Gives people happiness and hope,
Souls give people sadness and hate.
If I lost this secret –
Black mamba will attack the world.
My Mischief
My mischief is made from –
The paint splatters on the walls,
The leaves of the trees I have climbed whilst with friends,
The springs of the mattress forever bouncing,
The joke box a the back of the wardrobe and,
The magic of a new movie in the cinema.
I found it –
At the go-kart track zooming past the stands,
In the kitchen cupboard waiting to shout “BOO!”,
Hugging a giant teddy bear that was won at the funfair,
Leaping from stone to stone down by the river.
My mischief can –
Destroy even the most fortified piñatas,
Save even the mightiest heroes,
Close even the stubbornest crocuses,
Throw even the brightest light into the darkness,
Lift even the heavies items,
If I lost this mischief –
The multiverse would fall apart like pastry flakes crumbling.
My misfortune is made from-
The everlasting cries,
of when i was a child,
being dragged away from the ice cream shop.
I found it-
Trapped inside a dark creepy cage,
cowering in the rusty corner,
rolling around trying to escape the horrifying cage.
This misfortune can-
Shatter a lifelong fortune,
prize open a heart made of gold,
it could command the most broken soul.
You see if I lost this misfortune-
All of the dreadful land would arise,
with clovers of luck.
My happiness is made from-
The thought about playing football,
The feeling of winning a football match,
The feeling of completing your goals,
The happiness of my family,
The feeling of seeing my friends and family happy.
I found it-
Trapped inside a golden pot possessed by a leprechaun,
On the edge of the fluffy,doughy clouds,
Trapped on a child’s tears of joy,
Running around at a child’s party.
This happiness can-
It can put a gigantic smile on a child’s face,
Bright up a person’s heart,
Put a smile on my face when I play football,
Make me happy when I score a goal,
Brighten up my day when I win a match.
If I lost this happiness-
All of my hope would fade away,
My fantasies would turn into nightmares.
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