Friday, November 6, 2009

Selections From My Notebook

Life

Life is a nice thing. Life is what keeps you going. Life can be painful if you let it be. There is so much you can do in a life. I will have many years to live if I do the right thing.

Eggs


Eggs are so good when they are made by my mom.

What Love Means to Me

To me love means freedom and warmth. Love means new life to come. Mom loves me, as do my relatives. Love can never be broken like space. When a person loves no one can break that love. Love is everywhere.


List of What I Love in My House


1. My snake
2. Shanti (the dog)
3. My box
4. Music
5. Computers
6. TV
7. Movies
8. Piano
9. My stuffed animals
10. wii


Time

A fly whizzzzzzes around the room. It's quiet except for daddy moving something. Time stands still as mom works on her computer. A draft goes through my hair. A PC hums as though it won a candy.

Nothing

Nothing can be a lot. Nothing is a lot. All my life I learned that. Nothing is all around you. Nothing is air. My life has been a blur like when you are looking at wheat when you are in a car. Wheat can be nothing when you burn it. You can't catch nothing. A life is a nice thing like a wave of gold. But, nothing is nothing. A year will pass and you wonder what is nothing. Nothing is what I wrote.


"I write a good story because I look all around me for inspiration"
--Bodhi, October 2009