The Media
All eyes on me,
Staring down at my precious screen.
I'm the powerful ruler,
To change your whole lifeless souls.
You're nothing without me,
You're a skinless rabbit
Laying down in my luxerious bed.
My eyes can attract,
Every taken man
To control your mindset,
And to control your future.
Once you touch me,
You fall in love.
So beware of us,
And the media alone.
Staring down at my precious screen.
I'm the powerful ruler,
To change your whole lifeless souls.
You're nothing without me,
You're a skinless rabbit
Laying down in my luxerious bed.
My eyes can attract,
Every taken man
To control your mindset,
And to control your future.
Once you touch me,
You fall in love.
So beware of us,
And the media alone.
Score. Yellow. Rules.
The plain world had no chance of hope to free each unique person and animal from the sound of a trumpet with the written lyrics of rules, the innocence is no more a law, but the smell of dying forgiveness pollutes the past of the emotionally yellow sky that once scored its love to the only Earth's lady, Mother Nature.
Water
Sitting in one space doing nothing,
I should be destroying the fragile, debilitated and delicate fire, crushing.
I'll be a remorseless killer,
To be a shield for the mankind.
Voiceless, Homo Sapiens are shedding tears,
No thing will help, but nature's medicine,
Which I will bring with the last ten seconds of hope.
I'll be a plaster, to cover them all.
In my enormous yet useful arms,
I'll hug the hardworking creations.
Leading each abandoned orphan,
To a defended and sheltered nation.
And here I come,
With a saver so called, love.
I should be destroying the fragile, debilitated and delicate fire, crushing.
I'll be a remorseless killer,
To be a shield for the mankind.
Voiceless, Homo Sapiens are shedding tears,
No thing will help, but nature's medicine,
Which I will bring with the last ten seconds of hope.
I'll be a plaster, to cover them all.
In my enormous yet useful arms,
I'll hug the hardworking creations.
Leading each abandoned orphan,
To a defended and sheltered nation.
And here I come,
With a saver so called, love.
Football Match
You can feel the parky breeze,
Petting the tips of your freshly washed hair.
The tremendous field in front of your history,
Screams for your inner self,
To show the pyramid of your potential.
The meaty ball on its own,
Will get attention more than any relationship.
But the smell of concentration and refilled energy,
Makes the clouds hide in despair.
The truthful sound of a loud forest,
Sends its blue message to your skin.
Lifting your arm hair towards equality,
Leaving no mark of sin.
Petting the tips of your freshly washed hair.
The tremendous field in front of your history,
Screams for your inner self,
To show the pyramid of your potential.
The meaty ball on its own,
Will get attention more than any relationship.
But the smell of concentration and refilled energy,
Makes the clouds hide in despair.
The truthful sound of a loud forest,
Sends its blue message to your skin.
Lifting your arm hair towards equality,
Leaving no mark of sin.
Him
His fresh, warm and sunny morning scent,
Wakes up the sound of slow jazz music.
Whenever his glassy eyes lead him forward,
His purines follows him behind.
His soul is as white as an Angel on a cloud,
His lips are as soft as warmly washed grapes.
His carefully created eyelashes,
Ban the power of hate.
As fast as the light speed,
He always holds my hands softly,
Like a tablespoon holing soup's feelings.
Future goals are completing his weeks,
He's a dreamer like an airplane high up in the blue,
Always looking up to hope.
He's the perfect example of a father,
He's the kindest definition of a best friend.
I'll always look up to him,
Him, who will always be,
In my heart.
Wakes up the sound of slow jazz music.
Whenever his glassy eyes lead him forward,
His purines follows him behind.
His soul is as white as an Angel on a cloud,
His lips are as soft as warmly washed grapes.
His carefully created eyelashes,
Ban the power of hate.
As fast as the light speed,
He always holds my hands softly,
Like a tablespoon holing soup's feelings.
Future goals are completing his weeks,
He's a dreamer like an airplane high up in the blue,
Always looking up to hope.
He's the perfect example of a father,
He's the kindest definition of a best friend.
I'll always look up to him,
Him, who will always be,
In my heart.
A Puzzle Of Light
Lightness brings safety and purity,
Demonstrating the way to a man of countless words,
So that you would complete the missing pieces of a puzzle,
A puzzle of light.
Scorching hot,
Like a thousand sun's father.
Finding the apple's meaning and strength,
Greater than the dusty window's soul.
The unstoppable waves of electric fire,
Wins the war against a plain and lonesome tube.
Dragging its fingertips through your admirable spine,
Not missing out a single cell of truth.
Click!
And the room has paused your smile.
Standing and staring at a black creature of your mind,
Where there is no escape from a stressed sound of a radio.
Time missing out its rhythm.
Light becomes infuriated.
Whenever its time to get back on track,
Light will be always here to tun inspiration on.
Demonstrating the way to a man of countless words,
So that you would complete the missing pieces of a puzzle,
A puzzle of light.
Scorching hot,
Like a thousand sun's father.
Finding the apple's meaning and strength,
Greater than the dusty window's soul.
The unstoppable waves of electric fire,
Wins the war against a plain and lonesome tube.
Dragging its fingertips through your admirable spine,
Not missing out a single cell of truth.
Click!
And the room has paused your smile.
Standing and staring at a black creature of your mind,
Where there is no escape from a stressed sound of a radio.
Time missing out its rhythm.
Light becomes infuriated.
Whenever its time to get back on track,
Light will be always here to tun inspiration on.