My Poetry Continued

Hello, again, sorry for not writing anything yesterday but I was actually writing more poems to be able to post today. I wrote a lot so get ready to read.

Existance

Is life just a story written by god?

Do we really exist or are we fake and odd?

Can we really touch, feel, think and breathe?

Is it real or just a simple fantasy?

If nothing existed ever again,

What would become of the world in the end?

Would God still be here with all the people in heaven,

Shining down on nothing that could ever be given?

Can we find each other when we die?

Or do our bodies just lie and decay side by side?

Who or what created god and the person before HE was here?

Did HE just appear out of the atmosphere?

Our detailed lives may eventually be gone,

But they will become stories to pass on

And the absorbed knowledge may guide oncoming paths

To the future society that listens to the voice of the past.

As each moment passes and we learn more,

The answer is slowly showing its secretive core

That life and existance is what we want it to be

Whether we live it by rules or just being free!

By Anna

Oh Majestic Sky

The clouds outside are oh so puffy

Like a sheep, all light and fluffy

When I look to the sky the color's never the same

A brilliant beauty I'd fancy to frame

The sky is a majestic sea of wonder

The colors, the clouds, even the thunder

No matter how near

No matter how far

I look up...and there you are

Oh Majestic Sky

Beneath your watch I lie

Until the day that I

spread my wings and fly!

By Anna

Life

Life should always be lived to the fullest

Chasing dreams, making sure nothing is missed

From giving a helpful hand to changing the world

We can all make a difference, we just have to give it a whirl

For life we must give thanks and commend

Because all good things must come to an end

No one really knows where we will next venture

Death is just the next Adventure.

By Anna

Acceptance

In this world we live in,

Everyone wants to be accepted.

No one wants to have that feeling,

That pain of being rejected.

We all want to be that somebody,

and we try to conform.

We kill that person inside of us,

Leaving our spirit unborn.

Be yourself...do not change,

Uniqueness will keep you strong.

Because acting and being fake,

is just plain wrong.

By Anna

Heart

Trust your heart,

It won't let you down.

Listen to it,

it won't ever lie.

Know its every beat,

It's the drum you walk to.

By Anna

The Play

People are waiting

Auditions at 3

Getting so Nervous

I really have to pee

As 8th period begins

The list is hung up

Waiting to see

I'm trying to stay up

Practices start

Problems we mend

Friends we make

Working together to the end

the show is soon

Our hard work has shown

Behind back stage we wait

Voices real low

Lights, Camera, Action

The show begins

In the end its all worth it

Because we all win.

By Anna

Living with Autism

Living with Autism is a hard thing to do,
There will be times when you’re sad lonely and blue.
Guaranteed are times when you will miss understand,
Or get upset when things don’t go as planned.

You will find it hard to explain how you feel,
Instead you will just sit, scream and squeal.
You will soon be putting your toys in size order,
People may point or laugh,
But they don’t know about this disorder.

You will at times give your mum and dad a fright,
With throwing things, pulling your hair
And maybe the occasional bite.

Your mum and dad just need to understand
You’re not quite like the others.
This doesn’t mean they will love you less
Than they do your sister or brothers.

Living with Autism is a hard thing to do,
I should know, because I live with it too

By Anna