Subjective Descriptive Paragraph by Releign, literature
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Subjective Descriptive Paragraph
My Dog They say dogs are angels sent down by God to man. Dogs are amazing creatures that they are like vessels and dispensers of love, loyalty, and happiness with a pinch of chaos. I have a dog and his name is Cinnamon but his odorous and musky smell tells me I should have given him a different name. His gaze can penetrate your soul and can either give you a crawling feeling of dread for your life or warm feeling of overflowing love and excitement. As for my experiences, my days with him are never the same like yesterday, he tried to lick my face to show his affection then today he destroys my favorite shoes. Who knows what great things he will annihilate tomorrow! Moreover, he is like a shadow following me around except he stays no matter how bright the light is. Trips to the bathroom in the dead of the night are no longer spine chilling because he is there waiting patiently for me at the bathroom door with his eyes lock at me and barely blinks. My fear is now
Will you care to dance with me?
I'm not wishing for a perfect routine
Rather, an unforgettable memory can be.
Let's dance endless with the rhythm.
A lifetime will not be enough
For this memory to completely vanish
As long as there is music to love
My will to dance with you, I'll never relinquish
With every point of our toes
With every sway of our hips
As you hold me close
Everything is synchronized with our heart beat.
Whether its tango or cha-cha
Name every dance you know
Boogie, swing, rhumba, or salsa
Dance with me and I'll never you go.
I know I don't have the reputation
But I will not let this moment pass easily
I'll ju
I.
Meeting you was unexpected
It was a magical moment
You have brought me to a new world
With that only simple moment
Refrain:
You slowed the ticking of the clock
But rushed the beating of my heart
Like any of the fairy tales
When the Prince rescued the Princess
Chorus:
If Cinderella left her shoe
Just for the Prince to search for her
Aurora fell asleep for years
Just to steal a kiss from her Prince
And Ariel chose legs over fins
Just to have a dance with the Prince
I can stand in front of danger
If you'll protect me forever
II.
But like any story read
Finale is always "The End"
Though it ended in a second
It will alway
Who am I, do you know?
I guess some would say no.
Are you one of them too?
One that asks you are who?
Let's start with the negative.
Not like you, I'm very inactive,
Hates to sweat to reach my objective,
No matter what you tell me, I'm passive.
Believe me, I'm very weak.
True 'cause I always weep!
Yet weeping makes me strong,
The thing is it takes time to right the wrong.
New people to be with?
I'd try my best to fit.
Just give me a week
Then, you'll hear me speak.
I'm slightly good, I guess.
I love eating to remove stress.
I forget anger when I bake
But I don't eat what I make.
I'm a person who always complain
Specially
Remember what you said about coffee?
Now, that's a different story.
A story how you turned out to be,
My bitter-sweet coffee.
About a year or two before,
You were my wake up call
Just like how coffee starts my day
In its own warmest way.
You were one extra-ordinary
Bitter-sweet coffee,
'Cause every time you text me
I'm unexplainably happy.
Why bitter-sweet, you say?
Sweet were our happy days,
Bitter were the troubles along the trip,
But together, a perfect blend of friendship.
Coffee, a best way to start a morning,
I love the warm feeling it's giving.
Every sip is very addictive.
Every sip makes me relieve.
What's differen
I guess we don't have forever.
Never wished this friendship to be over,
Such a fool to screw up,
And cause everything to stop.
I learned to play the guitar
Wishing I can be like your favorite rock star.
I tried staying late
But ended sleeping at eight.
I watched what you watch
Just to relate with you that much.
I did what I can to retain what we are
But I guess t'is all we can travel so far.
You got disappointed.
I'm pretty sure that's what happened.
All these hide-and-seek game that I pretty much hate
Is because you can't tell it straight.
I tried to make amendments.
I tried yet my efforts fuels your disappointments.
I'd be