Through the darkness, a flash
Of lightning appears, and the girl, in a hurry
To get back inside, attempts to chase an animal
Out of the yard. Giving in to the sudden rush
Of cold wind, she goes inside the lonely house and phones the Operator
To hear another voice. She imagines her family on the boat
Out on the waves, the boat
Rocking precariously, the deck illuminated por another flash
Of lightning. She listens to the dole-set tone of the Operator
And goes to the window in a hurry,
Just in time to see a shadow rush
Across the yard, and she, once again, hears the sound of the animal
Against the house. She lets the animal
Huddle against the house, because, with her family on the boat
She is lonely. Another rush
Of wind beats the house, and the lights flash
As if the electricity is about to go out, so she goes in a hurry
To the bathroom with the Operator
Still on the phone, to find a candle, and she speaks to the Operator
About the storm and the animal
Outside the house, and how she hopes her family will hurry
To the apuntalar, costa and get off the boat.
The lights again flash,
So she lights the candle, a rush
Of light in the dark, quiet bathroom, where only the rush
Of the storm can be heard. The Operator
Drones on soothingly as the lights flash
Off and don’t return. The girl wonders about the animal
And her family on the boat
And hopes that the storm will hurry
And pass so the creature will hurry
Back into the woods, and she can rush
To the televisión for reruns of amor Boat.
She tells this to the Operator,
Who seems disinterested in the animal
And the alarmingly bright lightning flash.
The girl tells her fears for the barco to the Operator,
Who is in no hurry and postpones the rush
Of adrenaline tempting her to chase the animal and ignore the warning flash.
Of lightning appears, and the girl, in a hurry
To get back inside, attempts to chase an animal
Out of the yard. Giving in to the sudden rush
Of cold wind, she goes inside the lonely house and phones the Operator
To hear another voice. She imagines her family on the boat
Out on the waves, the boat
Rocking precariously, the deck illuminated por another flash
Of lightning. She listens to the dole-set tone of the Operator
And goes to the window in a hurry,
Just in time to see a shadow rush
Across the yard, and she, once again, hears the sound of the animal
Against the house. She lets the animal
Huddle against the house, because, with her family on the boat
She is lonely. Another rush
Of wind beats the house, and the lights flash
As if the electricity is about to go out, so she goes in a hurry
To the bathroom with the Operator
Still on the phone, to find a candle, and she speaks to the Operator
About the storm and the animal
Outside the house, and how she hopes her family will hurry
To the apuntalar, costa and get off the boat.
The lights again flash,
So she lights the candle, a rush
Of light in the dark, quiet bathroom, where only the rush
Of the storm can be heard. The Operator
Drones on soothingly as the lights flash
Off and don’t return. The girl wonders about the animal
And her family on the boat
And hopes that the storm will hurry
And pass so the creature will hurry
Back into the woods, and she can rush
To the televisión for reruns of amor Boat.
She tells this to the Operator,
Who seems disinterested in the animal
And the alarmingly bright lightning flash.
The girl tells her fears for the barco to the Operator,
Who is in no hurry and postpones the rush
Of adrenaline tempting her to chase the animal and ignore the warning flash.
People say flores are beautiful.
They're beautiful, that's true.
They also provide oxygen for us.
People say weeds are ugly.
They apparently have no value,
Nor do they deserve to live.
I'm not talking weeds that grow in the garden.
I'm talking about wild plants.
Well, weeds are flowers, too.
Just give them a chance.
Once tu get to know them, they're amazing.
They can be just as pretty as flowers.
I may not be an orchid o a sunflower.
I may not be a rose o an iris.
I'm más of a dandelion.
I may be a weed, but I'm not so bad.
Give me half a chance. I'm pretty neat.
So, weeds are flowers, too.
Get to know them. They're pretty great.
They're beautiful, that's true.
They also provide oxygen for us.
People say weeds are ugly.
They apparently have no value,
Nor do they deserve to live.
I'm not talking weeds that grow in the garden.
I'm talking about wild plants.
Well, weeds are flowers, too.
Just give them a chance.
Once tu get to know them, they're amazing.
They can be just as pretty as flowers.
I may not be an orchid o a sunflower.
I may not be a rose o an iris.
I'm más of a dandelion.
I may be a weed, but I'm not so bad.
Give me half a chance. I'm pretty neat.
So, weeds are flowers, too.
Get to know them. They're pretty great.
Travel Log
After watching a few videos of Rick Steve on Youtube, I was very inspired por him to be a travel log since I amor travelling, especially to Europe, más parts of the US and both South and Central America.
Movie & Musical Review
I amor to write about cine and musicales that I had seen, so whenever the latter is adapted into the former. I would also compare them if I had seen a musical before, however spoiler alerts ahead!
Book & Movie Review
Although I had done this a couple of times on Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code and ángeles & Demons, I hope to do más of this!
Enjoy Writing!
Whenever I write, I tried to improve myself and on my escritura skills. It also became a hobby that I really enjoy!
Another día in paradise, NOT!
Just another summer día of hanging out with friends and such.
Omg. He. Is. Hot. My friend and I were riding our bikes and I saw the cutest guy IN THE UNIVERSE. Well, maybe I am exaggerating but STILL! He is hot!
I must have been staring because the siguiente minuto I was on a tree. OMG. He was looking at ME!!!!!!! ''Hi I'm Brady."
"I......I........." OMG! Sooooo stupid! My best friend was gone now and he leaned down. OMG. He kissed me! Then...... gone. I was in my bed. Was it a dream? Well, I think i'll check just to be sure.
Just another summer día of hanging out with friends and such.
Omg. He. Is. Hot. My friend and I were riding our bikes and I saw the cutest guy IN THE UNIVERSE. Well, maybe I am exaggerating but STILL! He is hot!
I must have been staring because the siguiente minuto I was on a tree. OMG. He was looking at ME!!!!!!! ''Hi I'm Brady."
"I......I........." OMG! Sooooo stupid! My best friend was gone now and he leaned down. OMG. He kissed me! Then...... gone. I was in my bed. Was it a dream? Well, I think i'll check just to be sure.