Poetry And Poems For Kids On Rain In English poem for kids on rain In English and Urdu Hindi poetry for kids on rain In English and Urdu Hindi rain poetry for children rain poems in english for kids rain poems for children
Yes Once It Was Red & Full Of Hope
Now It Is Black & Full Of Destruction
Beating Slow Now & Immersed In Discontented Grey Hate
This Kid Of Christ Now Steps Out Of The Light Of Honour
For On His Lips Is The Blood Of The Last Dark Trinity
With The Cold Hopes Of Lost Designations Of God Hood.
No More Will The Lies Of Ancient Universal Texts Hold Manner
For The Broken Hearted Toy Of Summer Dreams Unrequited RollsForth The Carpet Of Time & Opens
The Door To The Last War Then Dies Again & Again &
Again In Bloody Communion Of Lost Causes & Surely No One Could Should Weep For A Kid Of War As They Leave Earth's Realm To Live In Battle For Ever More.
Tempus Fugit & It Played Havoc On Aged Mercury
So Now He Takes Flight With Stained Ragged Wings
Folds The Last Of Lost Space With Dinner Plates Whist Angles Sing Then They Look Down & Tears Of Sorrows They Bring
Like Splintered Rainbows Given In Lies For Every one Sins
There Is No Glory In Lost Hope & All That It Brings.
I Was Born To Be A Kid That Planted Seeds Of
Happiness In Whoever I Met So My Parents Have Told Me
I Don't Think I Have Ever Had The Leading Role In
This Play I've Never Been That Girl Who Everyone Fawns
Over With The Spot Light Shining On Her All The Time
I Was Meant To Help Others Like The Backstage Hands
My Biggest Accomplishment Was Teaching My Mom
How To Laugh At Herself She Has Always Been That
Busy Workaholic Type.
At This Point In My Life It Is Only Act 3rd Scene 2nd & There
Hasn't Been A Visible Plot Yet My Soul Is Chameleon And
It Is Indecisive As To What Color It Should Be My Ideas
Of What I Want To Give To This World Change All The
Time But Soon If I Don't Pick I Will Be Thrown Into
A Climax Without Any Heading My Most Secret Dream
Is To Become A Painter But Nobody Has Ever Understood
That Part Of Me When I Paint.
I Lose All Consciousness Of
The Outside World & There Is No Incentive To Paint
Besides The Love Of Looking At a Finished Piece Maybe
One Day I'll Be A Starving Artist Who Gets A Break & Then
I Will Get My Spotlight On Stage
Walk Free
Notice The Earth Pressing Against Your Feet
An Embrace From Mother To kid
The Cool Air Allowing You To Breathe
As Though It Were Your First Breath Over Again
To Feel The World Moving Around You
You R Alive
Walk Free
Escape All Worldly Concerns
Let your Limbs Move Loosely
Relaxed Natural True
Shaking Out The Worries
Leaving Only The Chance To Wonder
Walk Free
As If You Have Nothing To Lose
& Nothing To Prove
As If You R Worthwhile
As If You R Special
As If You R Human
Walk Free
Let The SKY Caress Your Face
Greeting It With Contentment & Honesty
Stretch Your Soul
Across The Universe
As You Live Your Life.