A Growing Life

A Growing Life

Tremble for me,

For I can’t tremble myself……

Right now can you feel for me,

Because right now I feel numb.

Right now can you breathe for me,

For I can’t even hum.

My life is living for the grateful undead…

For I am still a book unread.

Bring me to life by reading me…

A delicate soul for all to see.

And instead of living alone in the dark,

I have finally made my mark!

But until then…

Right now can you feel for me,

Because right now I feel numb.

Right now can you breathe for me,

For I can’t even hum.

I am a book, still yet to be read…

And I am thankful, for the grateful undead.

By Julia Grace Vogel

Gateway



Gateway

Your speech is the gateway to your soul.
It lets people in and makes you feel whole.
It treasures your heart, and makes you feel bold.
And it grows deeper as you get old.
It's when the ocean is about to unfold.
And reveal a beauty richer than gold.
For this majesty may never be sold.
In a world of charisma.
Low and behold.
Passion dwells deep inside.
Come on now,
Speak...
& join the ride.
You may see another side,
Where words of wisdom used to hide.


by Julia Grace Vogel

The World Is A Scary Place

The World Is A Scary Place

The world is a scary place!

It’s not only innocent obstacles we have to face.

And it’s not the innocent insanity!

It’s simply the crazy immorality.

We have to be careful in this world,

For the world is a scary place!

Just because your crazy, that doesn’t mean…

You do, or would do harm!

Being a good person is no longer based, on your mental stability.

I would give anything to be happy go lucky.

But guess what?

That’s no longer completely reality.

Yeah it sucks,

And I know the world is a scary place!

No use in being frightened by it.

We’re better off trying to understand it,

And learn to deal with it.

Because the world is no longer as safe.

Yes my friend…

Sorry to tell you, but the world is a scary place!

Sometimes I wonder why…how I get by.

I’ll tell you what that reason is.

With all the turmoil and madness in this world,

There is some peace and goodness in this world too!

Sometimes I wonder why… how I get by.

I’ll tell you what that reason is.

There may be some horrible people in this world,

But there are some wonderful people in this world too!

Yes it’s true.

Despite this world being such a scary place!

By Julia Grace Vogel

Hope

Hope

I was born and raised to think anything’s possible!

I see the tunnel of my life,

And at the other end I see my dreams!

I know where I am, and I know where I stand.

Still, on my journey --- I come across obstacles yet never fall.

And I am reminded, good things are possible.

The angel of hope guides me down the tunnel of life.

Always and forever, the angel of hope will stay with me!

And I know throughout life I must never lose hope,

Because hope will never lose faith in me.

And will always remind me, good things are possible!

　

Julia Grace Vogel

Unique



Unique

　

I’m not like other girls.

So many girls are so close to being very the same.

It begins to feel rather inane.

I’m glad I’m not like that, so bleak.

I’m very proud to be unique.

I’m delighted that I’m not just another item,

On the shelf in the store.

I think I’d be more prone for you to adore.

I hope you believe I’m much more than just another faculty.

Because the best part of being unique is that I’m truly me!

　

By Julia Grace Vogel

Music



Music

Listen to the melody.

Listen to the tune.

It can take you to Mars.

It can take you to the moon.

It can sound sassy.

It can sound sweet.

It can sound crazy, kicking up the beat.

It can sound hazy.

It can sound sharp.

It can sound elegant like an angel’s harp.

It can sound mysterious in many ways.

It can sound deep or it can be a phase.

It can sound strong. It can sound weak.

It can sound elaborate or it can sound meek.

Whatever it is, make sure it touches your heart,

Because lovers of music don’t want to be apart!

By Julia Grace Vogel

Weary Traveler



Weary Traveler

It’s when the world is

set asunder…

Tortured by grief and

torn by blunder.

Choice is echoed, by lightning and thunder…

In this complex world, of light and wonder.

The fork in the road, is very bewildering.

Cuz you don’t know, the terrain you’ll be treading.

And if you must fail,

You’ll go back to the beginning…

Knowing the correct path, in need of journeying.

Don’t fret, that you went stumbling and falling…

Because now you’ve finally found your calling!

　

By Julia Grace Vogel