I totally have myspace now! it you have one, look me up!!

my site name is:

A Love Letter Unsent

     " I Never Saw Another Butterlfy"

I never saw another butterfly.

the last, the very last,

so richly, brightly, dazzling yellow.

perhaps if the sun's tears sing against a white stone...

such,

such a yellow,

is carried lightly 'way up high.

it went away, I'm sure, because it wished to kiss the world goodbye.

for seven weeks i have lived here,

Penned up inside this Ghetto,

But, I have found my people here.

the dandilions call to me,

And the white chesnut candles in the court.

Only, i never saw another butterfly.

That butterfly was the last one.

Butterflies don't live here in the ghetto...

this poem if from the short story called," i never saw another buftterfly". we are currently reading and doing monologues from it for Drama class. this was the monologue i picked for it. A young girl named Raja wrote this while in the Ghetto Terezin. the whole of her loved ones are murdered by the Nazis and i think the butterfly is symbolic for Hope...hope is gone for the children of Terezin.

Life is an opportunity.. benefit from it.
Life is a beauty.. admire it
Life is a dream.. realize it
Life is a challenge.. meet it
Life is a duty.. complete it
Life is a game.. play it
Life is a promise.. fulfill it
Life is sorrow.. overcome it
Life a song.. sing it.
Life is a struggle.. accept it
Life is a tragedy.. confront it.
Life is an adventure.. dare it.
Life is luck.. make it.
Life is life.. live it.

here is two beautiful poems that a friend wrote for me...

"The Vast"

 
Life has never shown a light to which darkness envied
The darkness believes only what it may see, never deeper
And though I may never take my eyes off of you
It is the ever beating feeling that burns within the vast of my mind
We will both forget the troubles
We will both forget the problems
We will both forget the darkness
I cannot forget the love
And though I may never take my eyes off of you
It is the ever beating feeling that burns within the vast of my mind
Looking for you was inspiring
Finding you was completing
Losing you will never begin
For love spans valleys of black, while white echos the mountains in the distance
And though I may never take my eyes off of you
It is the ever beating feeling that burns wtihin the vast of my mind
The vast that holds a single place
Forever....

“The Path”

Float away from the shore, and remember the sand you once laid upon

Fly away from the earth, but do not forget the dirt that lie beneath

Run away from the fire, though the memory of the burn remains

Look to the future, but see the dust on your boots

And remember

It was that which kept you moving

But

It was the path behind you that lead you to me

I lov 'em!! only time someone has written a poem for me..

Lovz and Hugz!!

Kenna Leigh

got a new icon site!!! it is...

Lova_of_icons

Lovz!

Kenna Leigh