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Peace in my land, no wars, no conflict, no religion. Comfort and support would come from friends, acquaintances and family. Death would be death and birth would be birth.
#acorn #myworld Crystalline shards of, A world made from glass, With frosted ice mirrors, An era to pass. So fragile crafted, Not ready for war, As though it was drafted, To drift out of lore.
Giant orange spires rise and coil from their emerald bases far below. Their surfaces glint; shattering the sunlight in a million pieces.
#myworld The above inspired me to look out my school English jotters, as I remembered writing a small piece on the subject 25 years ago.
Clouds cover the skies, shedding milky light across the moors.
#myworld The wind softly sings its quiet tune to the loud, messy world that I occupy. The thin red grass by the cliff's edge sways. A giant shape eclipses the green-tinted sunset.
#MyWorld Welcome to my world Some say its a simple place, Well that may be so But at least theres always A smile on my face Welcome to my world It's full of joy Full of love The world to me now Is...
#myworld My world is a care-free wilderness. Where you can float on the breeze, lounge in the trees, surf over the waves, explore the caves.
#myworld. A place of love and care free,. Where you live for eternity,. The Beach surf and sea,. No death no impossibility,. I dream the rules,. Old years and tears collected in pools,.
#myworld My world is my boy Charlie bear Aged 2.5 His blonde haired Green eyed Starry pied Every day he makes me smile telling me stories in his own little style.
#myworld W here beauty and love are all we know O pposites now become one, R elated to everyone, never a stranger in sight L aughing, joking, having fun.
#myworld My world resounds to musical notes And echoes to poems and stories I wrote It's filled with colour and gadgets and things Chock full of the brim with what happy brings There's a dark corner...
(warning this poem is about a 4 1/2 on the cheesy scale) #myworld Welcome to this world that is mine.
The world is a barren plain of destruction. All that remains is a crumbling ruin now home to disease; a miasma of corrupting filth. Upon the surface, a cloud of shadows trail with them a poison.
#myworld Crystalline shards of, A world made from glass, With frosted ice mirrors, An era to pass. So fragile crafted, Not ready for war, As though it was drafted, To drift out of lore.
#myworld My world was perfect, to an extent... I used to be happy and content. Then it all changed in a single glance, now there's no room for a second chance.
#MyWorld Tarmac slowly tortured, Plumes of smoke and ash, Graffiti's even fading, Rain stings: lash by lash.
This world is made of things I like, and there are retro cafe's, water rides, little shops with cool trinkets, and money grows on trees, along with gummy bears, jelly snakes and jelly beans.
#myworld My world is dark and full of chaos, a rocky surface with seven moons to light this vast planet. Strange creatures roam the plains, the hunters and the hunted.
#myworld. If you dare to enter my world,. You better bring magic and wings,. For all the nooks and crannies,. They are not at all what they seem,. If you dare enter my world,.
Hey guys. You'll have to forgive me of my noviceness at this, but I have a challenge. Whether you choose to accept, well by all means that's your choice. OK.
If my world was made with edges, On the tip I'd always be. Resentful that I had the choice... And that security prevailed me. If my world was made with edges, You'd find me at every join.