Poems:

-Devils Playground-
The hours move from day to night.
No longer is there any sight,
No longer can you see the light.
Now it is time for devilish fright.
Go down the slide,
As you begin to die.
No longer can you hear any sound,
You've now entered the devil's playground.

-Love-
Love can be as smooth as whip cream,
Although love isn't always as it may seem.
Go look inside your heart,
But look for something sweet not tart.
When you find love you will see,
Love is what makes people around you happy.

-Music-
Note by Note,
The best musical tune comes from within your throat.
Harmony that could not be so fluent on a piano or guitar,
Sounds so beautiful, leaving my ears with a scar.
Putting so much emotion in your songs,
You seem to have a gift for righting the wrongs.
When people listen they cannot think about the bad and sigh,
But instead hang their heads and let out a beautiful cry.