The World’s a Roller CoasterThe world’s a roller coaster.

Up, down, aroundFlashing, smiling, brilliant

A really big boasterThe world’s a roller coaster

The world’s a roller coasterSoar on the wind

ThenWhoosh! Your stomach drops,

When you least expect it,No longer a boaster

The world’s a roller coaster

The worlds a roller coasterNow climbing upwardIt takes more power

You are near the top…Almost once more a boasterThe worlds a roller coaster

The world’s a roller coasterYou can soarYou can fall.

And it’s your choiceIf you want to be a boasterThe world’s a roller coaster

A Girl Named Snow PineThere once was a girl named Snow Pine

She said that her life was divineUntil one sad day

I believe it was in MayThe sun banished the snow with it’s shine

The soft sand sifts beneath my toes an tickles me.

The sea wavesDark, blue and tropical

Rising and fallingI stand upon a silk mattressThe scene is fit for a queen

This is peponi island, Tanzania

The sunBright and reassuringA lacy soft web of light

A crystalMade of light

Flashing across the ocean

Mom,Can I stay here forever?

I’ll sink into the sand in a bliss,And let my fizzing imagination

Run away.Dad, If I hug the scene will it crumple?

Please protect this scene, nature loversPlease protect this scene, Beauty lovers

Please protect this scene even if you don’t even know what you love

How long has it been this way?How long will it be here?

How many have seen this?How many wish to see this?

Night and DayDay

Bright sunnySmiling, loving, hugging

Glorious, warm ,cool, darkwhispering, fondling, chilling

Quiet, sleepyNight

Snow SnowWild

Stings my faceCan howl viciously

Can whisper softly in my earCommon in winterPossible in spring

Unheard of in summerWhite

Millions of ballerinasSnow

SummerSchools out!

Hooray!Here comes the sun.Here comes the fun

I can’t wait for the pool!Thee excitement makes me feel

Like tread off the spool.

Don’t tell me to, “:Please come inside!”Because, you see,

From the outside I can’t reside!

Uh – oh!Here comes the dusk,

And here comes the desk.

SoftSoft

Cozy, warmCuddling, tickling, giggling

Like my mothers loveGentle

BlueThe color of the sky at a full moon

The color of the seaThe feeling you have when school is

dismissed at noon

The color of the skyOpen and free

A wild silk bannerWrapping it’s arms around meAnd filling my spirit with glee