A Magical Dream

My eyelids feeling heavy,
As i start to count sheep.
I here a faint sound,
A sound of waves crashing.
I can feel the ocean breeze blowing against my face.
It touches me gently.
I can feel the sand between my toes.
So soft,
Softer than a feather.
As the sunsets I watch by the sea side.
Then,
I wake up,
And start to ponder about the magical dream.

What A Wonderful Ode XD

Flower
So lovely and delicate.
Your beauty can never be beat.
Your vibrant petals are so enchanting
And,
You look gorgeous when your petals,
Gracefully dance in the wind.
Flower,You are as pulchritudinous as Aphrodite.
You are more superior than a shaking leaf.
How i love you little flower.

The First Haikus I Ever Wrote

Where The Wind Blows
Wind blew threw her hair,
rustled threw the leaves of trees.
Flows threw the mountain air.

Butterflies on Roses

Butterfly soaring;

lands  on a beautiful rose,

smelling its sweet sent.

My first poem to post

Trust,
It's hard to tell who you can really trust.
It is a process.
A process that can take many years.
People you think you can trust,
Are not trust worthy at all.
Can you trust your best friend?
Your family?
Can you even trust yourself?
To be able to trust is hard.
Some don't trust at all.
But can you trust me?