Mischief
Mischief is made of Loks Jacket and boots
containing magic from a Warlocks blood
Flowing like a waterfall
In the deep dark woods
mischief is found on a curious Grin
In the mind of a trickster about to prank running
from a dark room running like an Assassin
mischief can cast a spell on you
in every way In the night in the day
and it might say hay to you
When you lose Mischief
you lose a part of
by Jack Small
My joy is made from –
The warming sound of laughter,
A trickling waterfall dropping into a pool of happy memories,
The silent smiles sending happiness across dull faces,
A sunset falling behind miles of ocean
And the smoothing ,melting taste of chocolate.
I found it –
Let loose in my heart wild and free,
When a gleaming light in the shape of my family fills my dark hole,
Where a shadow ends and breaks into sunshine,
Waiting for my mind to stop and take a break
And whispering excitement into my ear.
My joy can –
Dry tears with just one word,
Send loving memories into my brain,
Flip darkness to light,
Sooth anyones hopeful cry’s
And pull broken pieces back together like a magnet,
If I lost my joy –
I wouldn’t be half the person I am now
And life would be a lonely tear.
My joy is made from-
Gaming,
Chilling and sleeping,
Watering my plant,
Crafting,drawing,
Doodling and colouring
In the lines.
I found it-
In the shops on an empty isle,
On a piece of paper,
In a pot,
When day turns into a beautiful sunset,
When sadness turns to happiness and
When friends turn to best friends.
My joy can-
Protect me from the darkness
When my light gets weak,
Destroy the darkness when I am at
My lowest.
If I lost my trust-
The darkness would take over my
Mind and nothing could save me,
My mind would be lost in a deep dark forest…
Imagination
My imagination is made from –
Books
Piled up in my brain
Sights like
Mirages on the Sahara desert
as hot as a stove on full heat
I found it
Where the sea meets the shore
and a lone badger desperately rummages through a dump
Where a shadow creeps down a street
as dark as a solar eclipse on the moon
My imagination can-
Make me good and make me bad
It can make me go to far but also create success
it will go to far and end up blank.
If I lost my imagination-
Everything would go dark
and nothing would be there to push me on.
MY trust
My trust can calm even the most savage beast their is.
My trust scattered rose petals by the dozen.
My trust is a sleepy tabby cat bathing in the sun.
My trust is as bright as the sun yet as dark as the moon.
My trust is like a blink of an ultra marine eye catching the sunlight like a flick of water.
My trust shines above me and gives me more power.
My trust is immortal and will stick with me through thick and thin.
I found my trust in a deep lagoon guarded with exotic fish.
I found it in a empty crisp packet billowing around in a bear moor.
I found my trust in a starry midnight sky shining like a cup of gold.
I found my trust in a witchy tree all black and velvety but in the middle glowing red.
My trust can lift me like a flag billowing in the breeze.
My trust can build up a mountain of people and friendships.
My trust can be a little cute bunny 🥰 playing in the sunlit.
If I lost my trust I would be emotionally scared.forever.
The end.
Happiness
Happiness is made off
Joy laughter
And
Smiles .
I found it in a box under my bed
dusty and dirty
but glowing red some say it is small and some say is
big .
My happiness.
can came a deadly wolf .
My happiness is a tip lip opening it’s petals
My happiness is my family
And my heart.
If I lose my happiness
I will never be the same
My face will be grey
I will only see the darkness
No light.
Happiness makes me smile
And everyone can find it if they look deep inside
Hate is made from-
A deadly snake’s fang dripping with blood like a leaking water bottle,
An old book’s broken pages,
The deathly silence of the moon’s crater,
Laughter echoing in the Howling Woods.
I found Hate-
Hiding in a thorny bush ready to strike,
Quivering like a lost and lonely child,
Trapped inside of a dead and rotting tree,
Held captive at an underground fortress.
Hate can-
Crush a million helpless souls,
Turn you into a savage monster,
Befriend the people you once knew,
Take over any living thing and mould it into anything it likes,
If you lose Hate-
You soul will be set free and you can live a happy live…
My hope is made from-
Sunflower petals,
A wing from a holy blue butterfly,
A leaf from a wise oak tree,
Kind whispers from long lost loved ones,
A special dream from long ago never ever forgotten.
I found it-
Where the days are lovely and warm,
And the nights beautifully moonlit,
Hope danced into my mind as the sun set,
I go no where without it now.
My hope can-
Tear sadness apart,
Pull crumbled lives together,
Bring a lonely star into a consolation of friendship and love,
Keep me spurring on even when I give up on the world,
And give darkness a new spark.
If I lost my hope-
Shadows would stare over me,
And there would be no lighter to fuel my flame.
The Happiness poem
My happiness is made from,
Dancing candy floss and Flamingos sun bathing in the the burning sun.
My happiness is also a positive penguin diving for a fish.
My happiness is made from child with chocolate giggling happily.
I found my happiness,
In a fun fair at the roller coaster.
I found my happiness at my home with my pet cat purring loudly in the sun.
I found my happiness in a exited cloud full of butterflies.
If I lost my happiness,
I would be captured by sadness.
And I would be like this until I found my happiness
And my happiness isn’t always here as if it is tired.
But I know that my happiness is always here somewhere in me.
The Happiness Poem
My happiness is made from-
Fluffy, puffy clouds that float on the calm breeze
It doesn’t fall or dip unless boredom comes in
It is made from family(the people/things/pets I love)
My happiness is made from-
lots of different shards of a shattered mirror
My happiness,
won’t die down unless something negative happens that destroys all positive-
My happiness is like-
when a puppy gets chosen for adoption and is unsure what is happening but is as excited as a buzzing bee!
When I am happy I am like,
a bouncy bunny in a spring field!
My happiness,
sometimes depends on the people I am with,
My happiness is a,
Little girl getting candy floss at a festival!
My happiness is sometimes out of control and if that is the case I have to not show it,
My happiness doesn’t always come each day it’s like it has little breaks like it’s on holiday.
My happiness is like a,
tiger that is in victory of catching its prey!
I sometimes find my happiness,
Inside a cage and it’s trapped and it just can’t get out!
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