Don't Believe What You See.Sunlight shining, on the land,Flowers growing, with a helping hand,But don't believe all that you see,For fire burns, for eternity.Moonlight glowing, in the black night,Werewolves hunting, roaming free,But the silver glow, an amazing sight,Fantasies are not real, can't you see?
Reflections.In the blue sky was an Eclipse, frozen in time. In this world, there was no such thing as sun or moon being in the sky, one at a time. Always both. The sky was always blue, but with stars shining, just as bright as if they were in a night sky.There was no sense of time - it didn't really exist. Neither did night or day, it was always both. Time lasting forever.In this world, reflections had a voice of their own.A crowd of small creatures rushed towards a large tree-school, fur bristling and tails swishing. A few was trying to over take the ones at the front, panting slightly as they caught up with the elder Reflects. But one of the small creatures realised something was wrong, and came to a sudden stop. A young Reflect from behind crashed into him, making him whip round quickly and grab him by the scruff."You find that funny?!" He growled, catching him sniggering."Nah, Nile. See, I wuz laughin' at the little young 'uns behind me. They're so slow. I wasn't laughin' at you." He shoo
Fight.Why run, when you can walk,To this little fight?No time to stop and talk,We've got to see this sight.
A Secret World.Darkness only at day,At night, moonlit flames,Endless stars shining,Creatures having their say.Movement like lightning,Silver fur, shining,In this secret world,By the riverside,Creatures don't have to worry, don't have to hide.
Gazing Into Another World.Sunlight shining, on the river stream,Nearby, hiding, a wolf, or so it seems.Padding softly, towards the sparkling light,Gazing into the crystal water, at an amazing sight.Silver fur, and golden eyes,But behind this perfect wolf, hides a lie.For in this reflection, or another world,An unfamiliar face, a wolf that can't be heard.
Waking In A DreamWaking in a dream,When your fears and worries dissapear,It isn't as good as it may seem,When nightmares reappear.But you can't wake up,Trapped in a nightmare,But then you realise,You had woke in reality.
Reflection - memoriesEyes full of hope,Standing tall, yet feeling down,Next to the river side,Not making a sound.Staring into a reflection,Yet doesn't recognise what it sees,An unfamiliar face,Fading with the memories.