A Recollecting Prospective

Memories, what do they mean?
Is it something inside us that makes us free?
Or perhaps its purpose is to cause a good or bad scene

In every single moment of time
We are given lessons to pass us by
Without knowing every line

We’re trying harder and harder to climb up the vine
Not wanting to untangle each and every twine
We feel so twisted and horrible like sour tasting wine

We don’t want to go out and dine
We’re feeling not so fine
Cause’ it’s playing games on our skeptical mind

Definitely a panic so frustrating and frantic
A problem that is so gigantic
Just like the sad ending titanic
Shedding so widespread like the great Atlantic

Lessons are what help us grow
Teaching us things that we should know
But memories assist in making the show a complete glow
Without them we’d be lost in the snow

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 – Written by Jayson 6:31 PM

The Soft Rock Crash

The Soft Rock Crash

Crashing, crashing onto the rocky shore
Spitting out water all over the sandy floor
It’s just an ordinary everyday chore

They move at fast, medium and slow speeds
Whenever they come we are always at ease
Sometimes we find that it can tease
But it definitely makes us want to get on our knees
For we see the wonderful things that lie beneath
It’s so cool and amazing just like the deep blue see

Waves, I tell you that is their name
Tag seems to be their favorite game
Always wanting someone to come and play
It makes them feel so utterly gay

Sometimes they are used as our message-like carriers
Just like an owner waiting for its terrier
Making the world seem very familiar

When a person spots a bottle lying on the beach
Containing a message that can be so bleak
Brought in by the waves of the weak

Waves, waves that is their name
Not all appear to be the same
They come in different strengths and size
Tying up all of the lies

When the waters are calm
Soft, gentle as lip balm
We see the reflections that lie within
Our grin shines right on in
A soft gentle vibe that makes us touch
Not knowing where to find the perfect spot

Waves, waves that is their name
So don’t you want to come out and play?
We both know tag is our favorite game

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 – Written by Jayson 1:09 am

Complications

Complications

We all think life is a strawberry delight
Sometimes it can lead us to uncertain flights
We never know the exact reason why
Life never appears to be shy

We live moments when things go well
But sometimes things happen to swell
It just makes us feel so down

It hits us so fast like the speed of lightning
Sometimes it can end up being so frightening
It comes in such strong qualities of vicious tight full binding

The word on the street is life isn’t fair
Everyone has a story to share
We can compare with such strong flare
Such as the good ole’ “rip and tare”

Problems come dashing in
Like the cold fierce wind
Always wanting to take us for a spin
But we never do dare grin
For we think it’s a complete sin

Situations can lead to the good or bad
They’re tagged with emotions such as happy or sad
It’s a privilege; not a right to feel so happy
‘Cause there is people whose lives aren’t so sappy

They’re in a hole that’s deep in miles
Digging up the dirt in such huge piles
Finding a way to make a smile

We never know why complications befall
But we hope at the end of its trial
We can proudly stand tall
Shaking it off like a nail file
Never again we’ll feel so small

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 - Written by Jayson 4:21 PM

Photographs

Photographs

It’s just a paper containing an image
It shows us memories whether good or bad
Sometimes it even makes us so sad

Photographs capture all the wonders of the world
To us photographs are like shiny big pearls
We know the truth about what they share
They have such a strong-lasting artistic flare

Every image has a story
But sometimes it isn’t so glory

Photographs show strong signs of emotion
They express tears and unleash our greatest fears
They build up a wall
Short, tall and strong
Something that will never fall

For they make a huge compact into our minds
We will never forget that sight is a gift
Thank you photographs for bringing back the good times
Last but not least thanks for being our friends
© Idyllic Melodies 2008 - Written by Jayson 5:20 PM

Life goes on

Life goes on…

Moments of timeJ
ust happen to fly by
Without even saying the slightest goodbye

When we’re stuck in tons of muck
And think we’re totally out of luck
We think our lives are worth nothing
But indeed they are worth something

We wake up each morning with the smell of morning glory
Hoping our day won’t end up being so boring
Performing our much needed tasks and chores
Not exactly knowing what’s going to be in store

When the day is done and night is near
When we go to bed we give out a tear
There’s always something that we fear
When we say our bedtime prayers
We pray that the answer is near
And ask for strength to get beyond what we fear
All we know is life goes on
And we close in the night with our favorite song

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 - Written by Jayson 5PM

THE POWER OF FLOWERS

THE POWER OF FLOWERS

Flowers bring sweet loving scents
Beautiful surreal signs of incandesce
They need water in order to grow
We feed them soil to nourish their soul

The saying is showers bring April flowers
But what if there are tons of towers
Less room for our much needed flowers
It doesn’t take much to plant a seed
For it shows a sign of good deed
We need to please Miss Mother Nature
For she always wants to bring us pleasure

There are some nights where it gets cold
Frost builds up as well as snow
But don’t worry says I the flower that’s bold
For I will always grow

Just do what you’re told and plant more seeds
For it brings us onto our knees
Playing in the dirt
While dirtying our shirts
We’re doing it for fun
As we’re in the sun

Help make the earth be more green
It’ll be a much better place to breathe!

© Idllyic Melodies 2008 - Written by Jayson 7:58 AM

A CLUSTER OF CLOUDS

A CLUSTER OF CLOUDS

Among the crowd
We see a cluster of cloudsF
or there is one that always stands out
There is no more need to frown
There are no more shells
Because we are no longer down

Sweet as a marshmallow
Soft as a warm cushy pillow
We lay our head down in the middle
A reason for comfort, joy and peace
Showing such strong clarity
A beauty of reality

Clouds are white Tight and might
They’re willing to take on the fight
They frighten all the darkness away
For that is the role that they play

Among the golden lights of sun
We see something white
Sure seems like fun
For we see a cloud that makes us proud
There is no need for us to frown

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 - Written by Jayson 7:20 AM