Poems
By: Fernanda Velasco
"Her"
warm and tender.
The memory warms me
just like the thought of her.
She is as refreshing as a day in May.
Her sweet, nurturing voice draws me in.
Every thought of her
brings a smile to my face.
All those times we spent together
I will treasure them forever.
Nothing can take them away.
Not distance
Not people
Not death
for she will remain within me till' I'm gone.
I miss her, I miss her a lot.
It feels like I haven't seen her for 2 million years.
When in reality we talk on the phone every 2 weeks.
It hurts to not be there for her,
Until we see again, I'll hold on to those memories
like if my life depended on them.
I won't ever let them go.
Ballad
If I Were In Charge of the World
I'd make school only 4 hours long,
there would be no uniforms,
everyone would own all the books they wanted,
also there free Netflix for everyone.
If I were in charged of the world
You wouldn't see war.
You wouldn't see people die and float away just like balloons do.
You wouldn't have to pay for anything.
You wouldn't have any homework.
Or get told what to do.
If I were in charged of the world
Everyone would watch "Chuck"
Everyone would be equal.
The whole world would be at peace.
Would still be allowed to be
In charged of the world.
Dresses
dresses make you look girly, but I'm 'OK' with that.
I love the way they make you feel, pretty as a blossoming flower.
I may not have the best legs for them
I may not have the biggest bubs to fill them
I may not have the tallest frame
I may not have the smallest waits
but I like dresses.
I like all types of dresses
Maxi
Long
Full skirt dress
Empire wait dress
Strapless
or Hourglass dresses
Anything really.
Patterns, Colors, Fabrics
they make me go crazy.
I obsess over them all.
I guess I could be called a "Dressaholic"
the name would really suit.
Want dresses
Dream dresses
Wear dresses
Love dresses.