My Live Is A Picture

My life is a picture, a kaleidoscope of colour.
They turn and twist and intertwine, looking to me like
an intricate vine. Some pieces have already died, withered
in life's Wintertime. Most colours of my life are still
vivid to see, my life is a picture of colours you see.
My life is a picture painted over many years, with
colours to many to mention. Some areas are grey
some even black, but most are rosy and fresh.
New colours are added to my picture each day,
as I carry on my life Journey on my
predestioned way.

My Dream Home

I have always dream't of a home for myself in the world
that is the internet. Well here it is for all to see, and it belongs
alone to me. I build it with my own fair hands, with
buildingblocks borrowed from people I like to call friends.
Come in and take a look around befor you will be homeward
bound. I write poems for all to read and who
knows, one day they may meet somebody
elses need. Don't check the spelling or grammar mate,
as I think you are far to late.
Contens is what counts I think, even if the grammar stinks.

This Magic Land

Dragons, Fairys and Angels too, are flying through this land.
This magic kingdom where my mind wonders when live
treats me with distain. I find it hard not to enter this Realm,
the magic is so strong. The Fairys sing, the Angels hum,
welcoming me with open arms. Here I can let my dark side
be what it wants to be. The Dragons are my friends, they
watch over me, protecting me from harm.
I play with Fairys, Angel and the like, my mind never troubled.
This magic land is home to me, here I can be
truly me.

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Copyright information:
Poems and Background on
this Page belong to
Silvia's Dream.
I do not know the Artist
of the Drawing
but I will gladly give Credit
The Music is
Return to Innocence
By
Enigma
Last revised: April 17, 2001.