And a few lines from myself:
[b]
Marinds little poem[/b]
Once there was but many girls,
A young lady with her twirls,
To lead a story quite solid,
The ladies name there was Marind.
A carnival grown round her round,
To twist her mind with evil sound.
Finally then she changed her mood,
because of the small and wooden cube.
Liquid shadows move around,
In her dreams they even found,
her walking through the md land,
seeking out – a helping’ hand.
Now´s you turn to help that maid,
To uncurse her unknown fate.
Play the game and you will know,
What the future´s going to show.
=> this one has been made just from an instant idea to provide Tarq a poem, and I had my thought on that little girl...
[b]
Blooming days[/b]
Once there was a lonely tree,
guarded by his friends, thats we.
A guardian left to brief his mind,
has left another guard behind.
Then there came a smirkingly clown,
her feet had baby coffins us there shown;
tried to harm the wooden friend;
but the guard a message sent.
He called for help the other guards,
The came swiftly with strong arms.
The villain had at least not choice,
just break it up and make some noise.
To say a thank to his guard,
The wooden friend gave him reward.
He bloomed for him in all his glory,
This day wont be forgotten ,don’t you worry.
=> explains itself while reading, depending on a true story that happend a few minutes ago.
all copyrighted by myself
[quote name='dst' date='05 August 2009 - 10:08 AM' timestamp='1249456118' post='38737']
Blasphemy! I haven't even logged in yet today!
@Blacky: may I edit your post and add this one so I will not spam the entire topic?
LE:thank you
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