|John Fuller, farrier, philosopher and friend.|
|Randy Miller, SHS grad and Royal City, Wash., educator|
When in the depths of despair
We use your sound
When we put in our earbuds
It’s as if the darkness has been drowned
However on other occasions
You help us cope when we’re down
Like a bit of therapy when needed
You always seem to be around
Whether it’s musiek, mele, musique, or ongaku
Music differs from one to another
Like no two snowflakes are the same
You’re composed differently than others
As beautiful as a field of daisies
But as drastically changing as day to night
You can give us a comforting feeling
Or even give us a great fright
Yes, you’re only a word, I know
But the way you’re used is more than a word
In movies you set the mood
Or even give us something to do when bored
You build up great intensity
Or even make our eyes water
You can also make us eternally grateful
Or very happy, like we found a dollar
You’re used in many ways
You’re medicine to the souls of all who partake
You’re the light at the end of the tunnel
You’re played at events that celebrate.
This poem is my thanks to you
My final words to conclude
You’re a great thing in my life
And often help me out of my mood
Sadness you’re just a word but you slice through my soul.
Tristeza rolls off of the tongue gently and so peacefully
As though the wind was slowly blowing my hair
Sadness is like a cold breeze on a Winter day.
Traurigkeit says the Germans hurt more than one thousand punches
Creating depression and not letting us escape our rooms
Droefheid you’re like fire burning through my body
You despise seeing a smile on my face
It's very calm to be sad all alone
With tears rolling down my cheeks reflections fill my head
I see a puddle on my bed after a waterfall appeared from nowhere
Droefheid despairs us from happiness
when we try to stop our nose from running and our lip from quivering it feels like the end
Bēishāng everyday a wave of sadness
defeats my body and I don’t know how to make it
You increase aches, and pain across my body
Your pain makes my eyes burst into tears
Dripping, I see each tear as it falls onto the floor
I wish you didn’t exist, sadness makes life less fun, and less full of adventure but you do let us see a whole other world made of
black, white, and gray.
Sadness is the worst feeling a human can reach
It can be from something so small like losing your favorite pen to something even more like losing a close loved one
There is no extent that sadness can’t reach
You hurt me once
And I said no more but you ignored me
I tried to run away from the pain but it would only make it
Leaving us in despair
And, can anyone guess why I would I enjoy posting this one?
Love? Love is like a amazing feeling
You have inside of you
It creates many types of friendships.
Koreans say sarang to say how loved and lucky they are to have a wonderful person like you.
Love will be hard in some days,some
Days you won't be hearing Amor
Somedays you will be hearing love
But love can be like a flower that only
Opens its petals in spring and dies in the fall.
I´amour only comes when you really need it and you let that love come in you
Love is just a word but to many people it's more than just a silly word
You make many people smile, feel loved. Without love you won't be as happy.
Love may break hearts, but to others love heals them.
Love...becomes really strong when you really
Love someone. To me your just a word but a word
Can be stronger than you think.
Love will be important sometimes in your life.
Love will break you
Love will heal you
Love is needed
But overall you will become stronger each day
Just remember that
You have a very special person in your life