Wednesday, 25 March 2009

Pictoblog..


Let's find some beautiful place to get lost,
Where we can just live life free without cost,
And roam the land all day
Wake and sleep and feel gay
Just time spent together with those we love most.

Let's find some beautiful place to be hidden,
Far from the city, in the mountains,
We fish and we hunt
Like living on the run
And at night purr like two loving kittens.

Let's find this place for you and I,
To sit and to talk, to let time while by,
Where I'd joke and you'd laugh,
And we'd talk about stuff,
A place we could be higher than high.

Let's make life happen for a reason
For one, two, and many a season..

6 comments:

rj.zyra said...

:) i loikee updates !

elifytho?

Anonymous said...

I like, I like!

Anonymous said...

the words sound good!
the picture is good too~ =)

Anonymous said...

ohh! did i say i love it? i do! heee~

Noreen said...

I like this, feels like those hallmark kind of poems... nice.

anon said...

My tiger friend has got a sled,
And I have packed a snack.
We're all set for the trip ahead.
We're never coming back!

We're abandoning this life we've led!
So long, Mom and Pop!
We're sick of doing what you've said,
And now it's going to stop!

We're going where it snows all year,
Where life can have real meaning.
A place where we won't have to hear,
"Your room could stand some cleaning."

The Yukon is the place for us!
That's where we want to live.
Up there we'll get to yell and cuss,
And act real primitive.

We'll never have to go to school,
Forced into submission,
By monstrus, crabby, teachers who'll
Make us learn addition.

We'll never have to clean a plate,
Of veggie glops and goos.
Messily we'll masticate,
Using any fork we choose!

The timber wolves will be our friends.
We'll stay up late and howl,
At the moon, till nighttime ends,
Before going on the prowl.

Oh, what a life! We cannot wait,
To be in that artic land,
Where we'll be masters of our fate,
And lead a life that's grand!

No more of parental rules!
We're heading for the snow!
Good riddance to those grown up ghouls!
We're leaving! Yukon Ho!