Wishing of Silence by TheGoldenTypeWriter, literature
Literature
Wishing of Silence
What would it be like
if you could just get away,
Like a vacation, but more.
So you could listen to what silence truly sounds like
so you can just unplug the electronics for a day or two
or get away from the rush and sound of cars in the city
and just sit outside under a tree
sipping orange juice
while enjoying what really it is like in silence.
Don't we all need that day of silence? Or at least in our mind, what we call our silent sanctuary.
Rain is coming down
drop
drop
drop
perfect droplets of water
as they
drop
drop
drop
on the cold pavement near a stop sign.
I press my face against that car window in the back seat
and I watch a rain droplet again
fall
fall
fall
and think of a similar material that does the same
on a flat surface
fall
fall
fall...
I'm tired of work
I need play,
I can not live without it, the most important part of the day
Tap, Tap my pencil goes on the desk,
Clap; Clap the children outside make a mess
My mind is off now to a better place,
I wonder if I could ever live in space
I bend the corners of the page
And send the work flying off my mind,
My mind soon travels to a different place
I draw space ships flying threw the sky,
Traveling far and wide
I sway my pencil side to side,
Wondering has the time gone by
The night has come,
The sun is gone,
The children stop playing,
And I must start working
So many shelter dogs area alone,
and to us they seem unknown.
If you look at their eyes there is so much in their past that causes them dismay,
and they are waiting for a gentle person, like you, to come and bring them home someday.
I believe they have so much hope and before you ignore,
just take a step in the shelter door.
Deciding who you want to be
Expressing oneself in the art world
Visiting other artists' pages
Imagining new creations
Answering questions to help others by critiques
Naming the art work you create and share
Telling others about contests and the latest news
Accepting and celebrating different point of views
Relishing designs and sketches
Transporting viewers, of your artwork, into your world hoping you have made a difference in their life
It seems today through the madness
I only see our sadness
Is it just me, but sometimes I would prefer to disappear into the dark
and cherish the moment alone maybe take a deep breath in without worrying about any remark
will we ever be friends again
or will this be another mystery friendship I will not be able to comprehend
I am so lost
what is the cost
of you leaving me
just because we disagree
you say i shouldn't have to think
but I don't want to make the wrong choice, and watch our friendship shrink.
I am lost...
Chapter 1
Dear Diary,
The most unpleasant occurrence has happened to me. I am not exaggerating at all. My loving grandfather passed away today. God may he rest in peace. I never thought this could ever happen to anyone, especially me. I never really thought of it happening. My grandfather, William Baker, was a strong and educated man. He was always trying to do the best for people, even if he does not like to. He knew everyone, for he was one of the most social men I have ever yet to meet. My grandfather always had a lesson to teach for he used to be a teacher. Most of all he was the best grandfather you could ever imagine to have
One said "love lasts forever". But oh, how easy it is to forget. Death brings a misery to one's heart. A dark eerie shadow hovering over a person forever. It seems to never go away. When you think you have cried your last tear it seems all your emotions and interests fade away like the autumn breeze. And last, death brings mysteries. Maybe one knows the facts the opinions? Or the not so happy ever after? Death will always bring mysteries. No matter what.
Wishing of Silence by TheGoldenTypeWriter, literature
Literature
Wishing of Silence
What would it be like
if you could just get away,
Like a vacation, but more.
So you could listen to what silence truly sounds like
so you can just unplug the electronics for a day or two
or get away from the rush and sound of cars in the city
and just sit outside under a tree
sipping orange juice
while enjoying what really it is like in silence.
Don't we all need that day of silence? Or at least in our mind, what we call our silent sanctuary.
Rain is coming down
drop
drop
drop
perfect droplets of water
as they
drop
drop
drop
on the cold pavement near a stop sign.
I press my face against that car window in the back seat
and I watch a rain droplet again
fall
fall
fall
and think of a similar material that does the same
on a flat surface
fall
fall
fall...
I'm tired of work
I need play,
I can not live without it, the most important part of the day
Tap, Tap my pencil goes on the desk,
Clap; Clap the children outside make a mess
My mind is off now to a better place,
I wonder if I could ever live in space
I bend the corners of the page
And send the work flying off my mind,
My mind soon travels to a different place
I draw space ships flying threw the sky,
Traveling far and wide
I sway my pencil side to side,
Wondering has the time gone by
The night has come,
The sun is gone,
The children stop playing,
And I must start working
So many shelter dogs area alone,
and to us they seem unknown.
If you look at their eyes there is so much in their past that causes them dismay,
and they are waiting for a gentle person, like you, to come and bring them home someday.
I believe they have so much hope and before you ignore,
just take a step in the shelter door.
Deciding who you want to be
Expressing oneself in the art world
Visiting other artists' pages
Imagining new creations
Answering questions to help others by critiques
Naming the art work you create and share
Telling others about contests and the latest news
Accepting and celebrating different point of views
Relishing designs and sketches
Transporting viewers, of your artwork, into your world hoping you have made a difference in their life
It seems today through the madness
I only see our sadness
Is it just me, but sometimes I would prefer to disappear into the dark
and cherish the moment alone maybe take a deep breath in without worrying about any remark
will we ever be friends again
or will this be another mystery friendship I will not be able to comprehend
I am so lost
what is the cost
of you leaving me
just because we disagree
you say i shouldn't have to think
but I don't want to make the wrong choice, and watch our friendship shrink.
I am lost...
Chapter 1
Dear Diary,
The most unpleasant occurrence has happened to me. I am not exaggerating at all. My loving grandfather passed away today. God may he rest in peace. I never thought this could ever happen to anyone, especially me. I never really thought of it happening. My grandfather, William Baker, was a strong and educated man. He was always trying to do the best for people, even if he does not like to. He knew everyone, for he was one of the most social men I have ever yet to meet. My grandfather always had a lesson to teach for he used to be a teacher. Most of all he was the best grandfather you could ever imagine to have
One said "love lasts forever". But oh, how easy it is to forget. Death brings a misery to one's heart. A dark eerie shadow hovering over a person forever. It seems to never go away. When you think you have cried your last tear it seems all your emotions and interests fade away like the autumn breeze. And last, death brings mysteries. Maybe one knows the facts the opinions? Or the not so happy ever after? Death will always bring mysteries. No matter what.
I want those heels.
I want to be that girl
who wears sky-high stilettos
and a little black dress.
I want to be that girl
who makes people break their necks,
just trying to catch a glimpse.
I want to be that girl
who has men lined up,
competing for her attention.
But I'm not.
I'm that girl who rocks Chuck Taylors.
I'm that girl who can never have enough
ink in her skin.
I'm that girl who doesn't fake tan.
When I go out,
I pray that just for one night
I can be that drop-dead gorgeous girl
and impress someone with my lean muscle,
my over-done make up,
and my drunk demeanor
But everyone knows
I'm faking.
Why do I even care
The day I met you
I found a friend -
And a friendship that
I pray will never end.
Your smile - so sweet
And so bright -
Kept me going
When day was as dark as night.
You never ever judged me,
You understood my sorrow.
Then you told me it needn't be that way
And gave me the hope of a better tomorrow.
You were always there for me,
I knew I could count on you.
You gave me advice and encouragement
Whenever I didn't know what to do.
You helped me learn to love myself
You made life seem so good.
You said I can do anything I put my mind to
And suddenly I knew I could.
There were times when we didn't see eye to eye
And there were
Deciding who you want to be
Expressing oneself in the art world
Visiting other artists' pages
Imagining new creations
Answering questions to help others by critiques
Naming the art work you create and share
Telling others about contests and the latest news
Accepting and celebrating different point of views
Relishing designs and sketches
Transporting viewers, of your artwork, into your world hoping you have made a difference in their life
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I will return back full-time (writing and all) in early September!
Sincerely,
TheGoldenTypeWriter
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