Can someone give me a piece of their own poetry?

The Lost Daisy

I lay on the ground with a daisy in hand,

I hold it up high,

watch it's petals sway in the wind.

It's beauty lay in my palm

I whisper a wish

as i drift to sleep on my arm

and long for Springs kiss.

I wake upon the ground with no daisy in hand

What I once held high,

is gone in the wind.

With nothing left in my palm,

I whisper to the air.

I then drift into the calm

because the daisy will always be there

Forever in these hands.

If I sailed upon a ship

far far away

Id like to land on an island

on a warm and sunny day

with warm sand beaches

under my feet

palm trees swaying in the breeze

I'd lay back upon the sand

and there I would take my ease.

Space

The Final Frontier

that is the SPACE

between human ears!

'ave a groovie 1

I would like to know the motive behind your question before I do.

Because I worry my thoughts will be taken and passed off as you.

:)

Graveyard

full of death

full of sorrow

voices who couldn't see tomarrow

full of Hurt

full of pain

I couldn't tell you their last name

full of rage

full of fear

this little place is just so queer

but then full of. Hope

full of love

that they'll meet again above

( ik it's wierd)

song verse -

Alot of people accuse me of looking for pain- alot of people, they may be right as rain

But it's ok as long as I'm not put away for being insane