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I made a poem about happiness, and what I think of when I hear that word.
Happiness
Happiness is,
Glittering stars speckled across deep blue skies,
Moonlit fields and trees by night, illuminated by a silver glow.
Happiness is,
Like a stream tumbling down stones high in the mountains,
To later roll lazily over deep river beds.
Happiness is,
Autumn leaves drifting to the ground as branches sway softly in the breeze,
Slowly, daintily, fall to the ground in vibrant warm colours.
Happiness, to me,
Is iridescent lights shining rays of hope,
That sparkle silver on soft, crisp snowflakes floating steadily to the ground.
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Blackdog100 wrote:
I made a poem about happiness, and what I think of when I hear that word.
Happiness
Happiness is,
Glittering stars speckled across deep blue skies,
Moonlit fields and trees by night, illuminated by a silver glow.
Happiness is,
Like a stream tumbling down stones high in the mountains,
To later roll lazily over deep river beds.
Happiness is,
Autumn leaves drifting to the ground as branches sway softly in the breeze,
Slowly, daintily, fall to the ground in vibrant warm colours.
Happiness, to me,
Is iridescent lights shining rays of hope,
That sparkle silver on soft, crisp snowflakes floating steadily to the ground.
Aw, that's beautiful :3
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Blackdog100 wrote:
I made a poem about happiness, and what I think of when I hear that word.
Happiness
Happiness is,
Glittering stars speckled across deep blue skies,
Moonlit fields and trees by night, illuminated by a silver glow.
Happiness is,
Like a stream tumbling down stones high in the mountains,
To later roll lazily over deep river beds.
Happiness is,
Autumn leaves drifting to the ground as branches sway softly in the breeze,
Slowly, daintily, fall to the ground in vibrant warm colours.
Happiness, to me,
Is iridescent lights shining rays of hope,
That sparkle silver on soft, crisp snowflakes floating steadily to the ground.
*claps*
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Blackdog100 wrote:
I made a poem about happiness, and what I think of when I hear that word.
Happiness
Happiness is,
Glittering stars speckled across deep blue skies,
Moonlit fields and trees by night, illuminated by a silver glow.
Happiness is,
Like a stream tumbling down stones high in the mountains,
To later roll lazily over deep river beds.
Happiness is,
Autumn leaves drifting to the ground as branches sway softly in the breeze,
Slowly, daintily, fall to the ground in vibrant warm colours.
Happiness, to me,
Is iridescent lights shining rays of hope,
That sparkle silver on soft, crisp snowflakes floating steadily to the ground.
Omg you had to be in my English class
So you're from Ireland, eh? LIES!
By the way you have 666 posts. POST NOW OR DIE.
Last edited by TheGameMaster1231 (2011-12-31 19:40:55)
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Glad that you did this.
What makes me happy...BUBBLE WRAP!
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Friends
Mainly because I find them hard to make.
In my whole life, I've made a total of...
Five
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