Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Monday, February 24, 2014
Life is Like a Video Game
Life is Like a Video Game
by Diyana Gonzalez
by Diyana Gonzalez
Life is like a
video game.
You can win or
lose,
Play fair or
break the rules,
If it gets too
hard you can end the game,
Or you can
work through all the pain.
You can learn
strategy as you play,
And improve
your skill day by day.
But life is
always stuck on hard mode,
And you only
get once chance...
One life.
Life has no
tutorials, hacks or cheats,
No continues
or chances to gain more lives.
There are obstacles
always blocking your path,
And you don’t
know what’s in the next stage.
With a game,
you can always replay,
You can always redo your mistakes,
But with life…
There is no
restart button.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Imagination
Imagination
By Diyana Gonzalez
A vast unknown
where anything
can happen.
No limits.
No end.
A place where
fantasy thrives
and is born.
A place full
of wonder
And where characters
come to life.
It’s a special
magic
Resting within
us
Where the
impossible is possible
As long as we
believe
That anything
can be.
Sunday, February 9, 2014
Underwater
Underwater
by Diyana Gonzalez
Weightless
in water
Awash in
blue and green
Perfectly
clear
As the
purest crystal
I hear a
beautiful silence
Hidden
away from the world
No cares,
no troubles,
No
worries or woes
Nothing
but sweet silence
Total
tranquility
And just
when I get comfortable,
I
realize I can’t breathe
Do I
drown or retreat to safety?
But this
desire to stay below
Wishing to have gills
Wanting to live in such a weightless world
The
sunlight becomes blinding
As I
break surface
Wind blows
And I feel exhilarated
But my journey doesn't end
I take
another breath
And dive
again down into the depths,
Eager to
be with tranquility once more.
Monday, February 3, 2014
Symbolist Poem: My Charm Bracelet
My Charm Bracelet
by Diyana Gonzalez
by Diyana Gonzalez
Years of memories wrapped around my wrist,
A bracelet of silver and blue trinkets,
Each charm meaning a secret,
A person, pet or event,
Like my memories,
On a fine turquoise chain,
Fastened secure around my wrist,
Waiting for a new memory to be added.
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