You Cant Have it All

but you can have a cold drink of water...when the sun is to hot and the wind wont blow
and the true friends that will help you
You can have a reason to smile...
You can have the opportunity to suffer and the choice to forget
you can have the hot summers in your backyard where the fun wont stop, like the heat of the sun
you can have those trips to the beach where the water dances and the sand sleeps
you can have the teachers that push you... so you become a better person
you can have the moments with your family that you will remember forever because of one small detail
you can have the sky, ground and sea
you can have the cold winters where snow is the way
you can have that song, the one that reminded you of many things
you can have those days where you dont want to wake up because you know it wont be a good day
you can have that chocolate ice cream that brings a smile to your face
you can have that garden...full of roses, so bright...
you cant have it all, but you have to be great full with what you have

Poetry Notebook

Description

This poetry notebook contains poems about trusting in people, trusting in god and picking who to trust. about how hard it is to win someones trust when you lost it, trusting god and picking wisely in who you will trust and who you will give your word to.

Synopsis

poems about trust, friendship and god


Trust in me- Terry Bonam

I Trust In Jesus- Michael P. Johnson

Belief VS Trust- Gan Chennai

Friendship- Rohit Sapra

In God I Trust- Tania Hernandez

Trust Is Found Jeff Rushton

Trust- Joseph Macquarrie

Trust- Raymond A. Foss

Mountain Laurel

Lake Tahoe,
cold nights
and during the days the
wind blows
both ways

the crystal clear water
from
the lake,
surrounded by melting snow on the
top of the mountains

the mansions, with the
perfect
view of the dancing trees
and the
sleeping lake

The wind blows both ways...

the sun is out,
but the cold wind
blows

the town,full of wooden houses,
with chimneys,
for when it snows..
and the wooden balcony
for when the sun, is out and the wind
blows

the old fashion restaurant, in
the dead corner
of the street humdrum in the
outside,
tumultuous in the inside

the wind blows both ways

everybody, smiling
jumping, laughing
its the 4th...
he 4th of July!
the stars shine and the stripes
dance

all of this in the land of the free,
and the home of the
brave

Hero

Title: Hero

Publisher: Philomel Books

Genre: Fiction, Young Adult, Fantasy

Where I got it: USA

First Sentence: There were four thugs, total gangsters, in front of the house with their rifles and night–vision goggles.

First chapter review: In the first chapter Zach (the main character) is sprinting home because his mother has some news to tell him. Zach’s father is a Special Forces agent and Zach was expecting to see him that day. Sadly he received the news that his father had died. His plane had crashed. He starts to realize what is happening.

Verdict: I liked this book because it was the first one of this genre that I have ever read, it was very interesting.

Cover Comments: Nothing Mike Lupica has written will thrill you like this – William Goldman

Every kid secretly wants to be a superhero. Well, be careful what you wish for––you might just get it. Hero is the amazing story of Zach Harriman, and nothing Mike Lupica has written will thrill you like this – William Goldman

Found Poem

The tide was coming in
Ralph found himself walking on a
narrow strip
of firm beach

Understanding his thoughts in the
two side of the triangle
maze...

where every part is an improvisation
the tide was coming in
an assembly for cleverness
not
for laughing, or fun
the tide,
was coming in

the beast, falling off
the log
but after all the tide was coming in...

the beast, like the darkness on the island

the beast... the worn out
grass
the grey roses
all around the conch

While the tide was coming in

Where I'm From

I am from soccer cleats from Nike and Adidas
I am from the backyard full of red, purple, and yellow
run and run but stay away from the garden
I am from the rough field and the dry grass where we sprint trying to score
I am from Monday dinners and a dozen cousins
from Angelica and Eduardo, Vaccaro and Alcedo
I am from patience and hard work
I am from the catholic church and visits many Sundays
I am from Panama and Italy
I am from the ones who immigrated on boats ans started their life here in panama, I am from the ones who started selling oranges on the streets and ended up becoming a multi‒ millionaire businessman
I am from the Historical streets of Italy. from the rich in culture avenues of,spain and the wonderful land of Panama

My Beliefs

I believe you should give
Your all
And never give less

I believe that soccer can bring people
From all over the world together
Or separate them

I believe that your only regret should be
Regretting life actions

I believe that a song
Can change your day

I believe that money shouldn’t
Be a reason to fight
Because in the end you will lose it all

I believe you should be given
A chance to prove yourself

I believe that life is like football
Take it one play at a time

I believe that a good ice cream
Will make you remember special moments

I believe that once a legacy has begun
You should make sure it carries on

These beliefs are mine since the beginning
Until the end