This is Chevella's Poetry site. She displays the different series of poetry that she has.
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This is Chevella's Poetry site. She displays the different series of poetry that she has.
I spend my time Rhyming the Night Away. It keeps me sane. My sanity is important to you. :)
Life ain’t nothing but an old friend sometimes. You haven’t seen them in awhile. You haven’t even thought about them for some time. You see them on the street one day. It is as if they were always son your mind. Life ain’t nothing but an old friend sometimes. |
Life ain’t nothing but an old TV show sometimes. You watched it when you were young. Your forgot it ever existed. You see it on Nick at Night one night. You watch the show, you can resist it. Life ain’t nothing but an old TV show sometimes. |
| Life ain’t nothing but an empty space sometimes. There is nothing there. Up can filled it up and it won’t be bare anymore. It looks so barren, Until you fill it up and it isn’t bare anymore. Life ain’t nothing but an empty space sometimes. |
Life ain’t nothing but a lost soul sometimes. It wonders around living life without a real hope. It thinks it’s altogether, but it is hopelessly lost. It’s only salvation, the way it can cope. But the grace of God, there goes a Holy call. Life ain’t nothing but a lost soul sometimes. |
Life ain't nothing but a gospel song sometimes. It blesses your soul when you're feeling down. It makes you rejoice. It makes you praise. It puts a song in your heart. Life ain't nothing but a gospel song sometimes. |
| Life ain't nothing but a scary movie sometimes. You scream like crazy. You almost jump out of your skin. You scream some more. You laugh at the end. It wasn't even really that scary. You end up having nightmares. Life ain't nothing but a scary movie sometimes. |
| Life ain’t nothing but a traffic jam sometimes. You’re stuck in the middle of it And you can’t get out. You honk your horn, But what you want to do is scream and shout. Life ain’t nothing but a traffic jam sometimes. |
| Life ain't nothing but a Christmas tree sometimes. When it's new, it's green and pretty. When it's old, it's brown and bare. All the pretty adornments shine. You know by the smell it's there. Life ain't nothing but a Christmas tree sometimes. |
| Life ain't nothing but Christmas lights sometimes. They blink and blink and blink. One goes out at an odd time. They shine and shine and shine. Some have music and chime. Life ain't nothing but christmas lights sometimes. |