30 hours. That's how long I had to live. The doctors had warned me that this día would come about 3 years ago. But I didn't believe them. They've dicho it before, several times in the last 3 months, and yet it never did happen. But this time, everything was real. Reality had fianlly hit me. I was going to die. That was it. That was the last time I would ever doubt myself again. People surrounded the outside of my hospital room. But no, not my dad. He could care less. I'm only 17, geez Dad. The least tu could have done was call me o send me an correo electrónico o something. But I didn't know until last week. He had disapeared. The last someone ever saw of him, he was leaving Los Angeles, on a plane to Chile. Didn't make any sense. My parents had gotten divorced when I was 12, right about when I got sick. The disease then spread rapidly throughout my body, making me feel weaker and weaker with each step of the way. I have a disease called Ebola, a highly deadly disease. It can't be cured. I didn't know I had it. But why me? I'm just a simple girl from Idaho, who lives on a potato farm, and practically live off potatoes. We don't grow them anymore, because my dad was the farmer, and, as tu all know, he left. He was our last hope at getting money in for my insanly high medical bills. But he left. And I'm kinda glad.
The clap of thunder, tu remember that?
The shriek of fear
The crumbling trono in which tu sat
Despite all, there's still más to tu than can pray tell
So I stayed silent as tu fell
Tell me something, was it worth it?
Now all tu can do is oso, oso de it
As your teeth tu do grit
It was a burst of exertion on your part
I hope tu are capable of repairing your heart
I am afraid Hell has no más room for you
I remember it all from start to finish
Here is a clue
Wish for fear and hate on others
And the results
Scoff and misery will be your end
You’re ending insults
In the end I will wish tu only the best
And dear God may your soul find happiness in rest
The shriek of fear
The crumbling trono in which tu sat
Despite all, there's still más to tu than can pray tell
So I stayed silent as tu fell
Tell me something, was it worth it?
Now all tu can do is oso, oso de it
As your teeth tu do grit
It was a burst of exertion on your part
I hope tu are capable of repairing your heart
I am afraid Hell has no más room for you
I remember it all from start to finish
Here is a clue
Wish for fear and hate on others
And the results
Scoff and misery will be your end
You’re ending insults
In the end I will wish tu only the best
And dear God may your soul find happiness in rest
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Soar through the skies
mostrar your power
Like never before.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Roam the world
mostrar everyone that tu are
Adventurous, free.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Break free of your shackles
And fly free,
Before they come back
To lock tu back in prison.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
mostrar the country
Your determination,
Your courage.
Not only that,
But you, mighty eagle,
Have the power
To motivate the whole world
To inspire them,
To mostrar them that no one,
No one,
Can keep anyone
Under chains.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
mostrar everyone
That slavery is no longer
An option.
Fly free, my beautiful eagle.
Mighty eagle
Soar through the skies
mostrar your power
Like never before.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Roam the world
mostrar everyone that tu are
Adventurous, free.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Break free of your shackles
And fly free,
Before they come back
To lock tu back in prison.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
mostrar the country
Your determination,
Your courage.
Not only that,
But you, mighty eagle,
Have the power
To motivate the whole world
To inspire them,
To mostrar them that no one,
No one,
Can keep anyone
Under chains.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
mostrar everyone
That slavery is no longer
An option.
Fly free, my beautiful eagle.
Dousing tu with water
Oh, how graceful
Leaping out of the water
Playing underwater
Having a good time
In the great big ocean
Now I see one, two
So many playing together
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Oh, how graceful
Leaping out of the water
Playing underwater
Having a good time
In the great big ocean
Now I see one, two
So many playing together
This is the first in the World of Poems series. Tell me what tu think in comments!
This is kitty190123, with another original article! Check out my profile! I'll fan tu if tu fan me!
Be sure to registrarse the Young Authors club! A club for all young (that means 18 and under) authors!
I am just escritura this to get my articulo publicado because it says it is too short!