The Oak and The Rose

An oak tree a rosebush grew,

Young and green together,

Talking the talk of growing things

Wind and water and weather.

And while the rosebush sweetly bloomed

The oak tree grew so high

That now it spoke of newer things

Eagles,mountain peaks and sky.

"I guess you think you're pretty great,"

The rose was heard to cry,

Screaming as loud as it possibly could

To the treetop in the sky.

"And now you have no time for flower talk,

Now that you've grown so tall."

"It's not so much that i've grown,"said the

Tree, "it's just that you've stayed so small."

by:shel silverstain

under the sea, you will see, a fish which is like me, she would offer you a tea, drink the tea and sit on your knee, but befor please pay your fee, cause this poem is not free.

I thought ...
If it was fault
That i was caught
In a deep doubt

But it was right
To hold it tight
Flying like a kite
And stop the fight

Now...

No one can make me stop
My tears would defenetly drop
I wanted to reach the top
With only one hop

But i see i would fall
In the middle of the sky
And i would hear a sad sigh
I wonder who would cry?!

Some one needs help, No one can help. Someone feels bad, No one knows that. Someone needs to cry, No one said die. Someone dies for ever, No one feels pity! oh never... Someone is a ghost, No one did his post. Someone would shout, What No one has thought. No one said' oh...hush! Someone knows it's harsh. Someone would remember all day, No one would forget and runaway. Someone is alone, Noone has gone. Someone would wait for No one, But No one has found another Someone!!

I have just started.I need my friends to help me. Tell me,have you ever seen an unusual star in the sky?