Meaning of SpringThe first flower blooms on the first days of springA rainbow can be seen falling from the skyThe waves rise up over the clouds, it then becomes nightThe land splits and new worlds are madeA bird lost its egg while another learns to flyMan was the hundredth species know to this worldWind blows ice but the fiery grasses melts itRivers are born then some dieThe connections of this world is unknownThat’s why we learnt how to flySomething written came to passThe reason we forgot how to flyOne man remembers diedSmall flower blooms its the first day of springSame place where that man died
His WishSo what if I want to be an eagleI will be free to go where the wind takes meLooking down at the earth from the cosmosAnd knowing there is no one there to bully me
Rising DreamsI sit, I sat, I sought, and I saw, a little old man that named Rolo. He jump, he leap, and he skip then fell, on the ground where he cried out for help. I went to his aid but little did I know he was giggling the whole time that wicked Rolo. He told me sit down and stop looking so mean and look up at the sky and tell me what you see! When I did I couldn’t believe my eyes it was a city floating high in the sky! Rolo told me that this is the place where he was born the magical city of the rising dreams. And on that note Rolo vanish right before my eyes. Days has past and Rolo was nowhere to be seen until one day I saw him sitting high up in a tree, he looked down and said hey lad you finally found me! Now let’s go to the city of rising dreams.
Hot Out SideThe leaves on the trees hardly move!My shadow is as dark as the night sky!The heat can be seen in the distant.The water that comes from the tap it is boiling hot,The sweat races off my face,I can’t even count how many times it burnt my eyes.The fan is no use! Air condition would be nice.Contemplating on going to the beachJust cannot wait until it is cool outside!
1.Individual Nature1. Think not of those things that cause you worry but of the things that sound your mind.2. Things written on stone will remain in stone but things written on the sand shall be sweep away with the rising tide.3. Erase all fear; steal your heart to those desires that bind you to weakness.4. Ever trend is not to be followed, every follower is not meant to be led, while every leader is not meant to be followed.
In the momentIn a moment of weakness, my heart flutter for another even though it is own by my one true love. Time it self-seem to be at stand still as she walked pass and in that very moment my mind open up to a world without my one true love, and was rewritten anew with her the mystery woman in my life. I am ashamed for the thoughts that plague my mind but at the same time I am dumbfounded. As I come out of the daze I only catch a glimpse of her back as she walks away, the wind blows her hair to a side and as she runs her finger through her hair she turns her face just a bit, giving me a last moment of weakness. As she disappears in the crowd the weakness disappears with her and reality comes rushing back hitting me like a brick to the face, but the brick was really a hand, the hand of my love and in that moment my heart skips a beat. For the love of my life was never so clearer, making the mysterious woman a mere thought forgotten in the blink of my awakening!
CharacterErase all fear; steal your heart to those desires that bind you to weakness.
A tale of a lost heroMy heart wavers, my kingdom is in peril, and I must once again go to arms to defend what is mine from the awful sins that plague it. With my sword dub ''Santory'' I will once again spill blood on the stones of love, leaving shatter skulls and limp bodies of those you stand to cause harm to her. The clouds will rain down tears for the fallen but the water will be a bright red from the ones I laid waste to. Thus fear and despair will once again be known when ever my name is said. My name is ''Bankenkai'' and this is my story.The year is 1902; the name of my kingdom is ''Thorin'' the mighty city in the flames. Thorin is surrounded by many active volcanoes but even so the city and its people strive properly. Over time we have learnt to wield the flames thus give us the title of ''fiamma's''. We are a strong and proud race we citizen of Thorin even so we're still peaceful but once again the time has arise for us to draw our swords to defend our land from those who seek to take and destroy