1: )(*Nostalgic*)( * * * The Great Grandfather Clock Chimes A Deep but Beautiful Tune Slowly All the Clocks Begin To Tick, Joy And Sorrow Collide Causing a Sound Of Shiny, Silver Chains that Rattle In the Darkness The Hands on the Clocks Begin To Turn Faster, And Faster The Great Grandfather Clock Chimes Low Then High These collisions Send Massive Confusions And Finally. . .
2: Sweet Dreams Falling stars Tenny-Tiny-Ticking Clocks And Past Scars Good Knight Silver Chains Pools of Mirrors And Midnight trains Sweet Dreams My Little Music Box Tune My Diamond Wall And My little silver Moon, Good Knight * * * Sweet Dreams, My Little Precious Diamond
3: Sour Dreams Starry Night Dead Silent Clocks And Future Frights Unpleasant Knights Crimson Chains Pools of Tears And Silent trains Sour Dreams My Broken Music Box My Teary Doll And My Silent Clocks, Unpleasant Knight * * * Sour Dreams, My Little Knight-Mare
4: January 24th, 2011 Dear Little Shooting Star, Are you having a safe trip? Hopefully you are I only saw you for a split second on my time of confusion. But you made me smile. How close are you too making my wish come true? It’s really dark outside right now the sky is jet black, but I’m not tired! My life’s going pretty well! How about yours? Are you close to your final destination? I hope you haven’t run into any black holes I’m glad I was able to meet you! You’re the first shooting star I’ve ever seen! Aren’t you happy? I guess you are, huh? It’s been a month since I’ve seen you! How about this Let’s get together sometime! But until then, I hope you have a good trip! See you in a little bit! Love, Lee, Ishea Moua (P.S Just incase you forget I live in Thornton, Colorado! Visit me soon!)
5: A Whispering Music Box There in the darkness you hear an unfamiliar sound. It’s high and low, and so soft that, in the silence it drowns. Those chattering dolls, and that crimson, ruby, red rose, and the Hatter madder then mad, all sit together, one friend for another, as they watch the world go bad. “Do you hear?” asks Hatter, “That sweet but quiet sound?” “No.” says the dolls, shaking their heads, and they all frowned “You’ve gone mad!” says the crimson red rose, and so, she shook her head. “But just sit and listen, and you’ll hear the glisten of the pure sound like I said.” But even so they all shook their heads and they all frowned. And so, life continued the dolls and rose all having tea all as happy as can be, and once again the music box glistened, and the Hatter listened
6: *The Midnight Train* Night swallows light And the moon swallows the sun The route of the midnight train has begun It travels around the universe Never stopping It leaves the engine crying and sobbing And the ghostly whistle And the swaying grass’s bristle All sway in excitement as the train travels by And the sound of the train’s warning cry It shakes up the city Without any pity And the train passes by Leaving one final cry That it’ll be back again
7: *Snowy Winter Dream* The Icicles Twinkle And hum as they watch The snow slowly sinking softly down from the Sky, The winter days are long and harsh and can get out of hand at times But they who always forgets Winter is beautiful and Mysterious The frozen waterfalls Sleep once again A snow flake falls As it dances through the air Smoke flutters around And the fire twinkles in the darkness like stars in the night sky As they sizzle and crackle in the silent dead night But do not fear Life is still alive itself As a Ruby red flower slowly emerges through the Specks of diamonds and mirrors