Poetry
By Gene and Noah
Blessed
Words cannot describe, the way our life's are truly blessed
Try appreciation, instead of stressing about the test
I woke up realized, and thank God for this day
Because some people didn't wake up, and for those people I pray
I'm not homeless, hungry, it's really quite amazing
I'm free to learn, talk, or even start sleeping
So before you complain,and act like the rest
Take a breath, just relax, and realize your very blessed.
Sleep
I came to class wanting to sleep
The teacher so boring making me weep
the clock went round
slow without one sound
Beep the bell has rung, it's the end of class
on to the next doing the same is the last.