The Youth of the world..

I saw the half light in the fading sky...
Split blue with gold
As Mixed feelings , kept grasping again
Echoes blatenly swirling in the wind..
Beckoning me to follow, there waves of new flight
To spread my wings and follow them into the night.
A piece of the tree line, with a piece of my heart
Gaining speed past dreams into reality ,back to start.
I saw the beauty in colors bright
Through words understood, then spoken back to me
Sung through the wind as we help those who need change
Its the thinking that makes this wondrous..
That perfection in each moment becomes explained


What a beautiful view everywhere, the poetry comes when silently we can feel
Lets choose life to live, and celebrate each day over and over again
I have everything
in my mind
Its the single gem called living
that makes it worth everything
Walking down to the waters edge, to gain wisdom
Through experience, and through the words
I hope to learn more about peace of mind each day..

I dont want to live in a world without heart
Ill fight the day back and forth, to bring it to the doorsteps of everyone
Whichever way we turn to keep it in sight
Forward, backward, or insight
I know we will know the day when it comes...
Like destiny being made are seconds don't need echo..

Those are the simple words of a child.
Those are there simple smiles.. In photo albums piled..

There is nothing the psychiatrist can explain like passion..
I will give him the entire mind in a diagram.
To see what he can feel..

We the Youth
What about how it drives the wonder inside us to create...
I see no other map that that of wonder.
Like the child at the drawing board
Give him a white wall and he will paint.

Her mind explores the beauty of that open soft place...somewhere known to us as love
To them..natural
The light in her eyes never fade
We Teach them right from wrong
show them true love, so they will truly learn
To live and let die when its time
To strive on and give compassion rightful place
To reach out in dreams to touch hidden grace, then awaken it, so people can have it written all over there face..
From the mountains and rivers of places untouched
I hope the soul shall fly...
I know what it feels like to see remarkable in ones eyes...
Theirs so much infinite that I am compelled to explore
Like that child ,who found the hole in the willow tree
Virtuous journeys to paradise..Flashing colors reflecting different light
How different than youth and morals..
Like the difference in history, between mortals and immortals
Uncorrupted judgments..conversed at the afternoon dinner table at midnight

Exuberance and truth, self acceptance and personal view
Connecting with the humans that inhabit the earth
Humans in the light love ..
We make peace signs and strive for better education
All so we ourselves can make a better nation.

One without societies, yet based on integrity inside
Even through personal struggles, we have fought the war
Youth unite, like children line the forests floor with smiles..
Knowing the golden sun is always shining, even when theirs dark rain outside pouring
With each drop tears can rebuild are world...