My Garden

My Garden

The earth is round I am bound to make it better, even every little day I go out and make my garden wetter. I go out everyday to check out my garden that's full of a variety of plants, I make sure they are not wilting away or being overtaking by ants. I take time to feed them and give them the sunshine they need, so every few days I check on them and get out all the huge weeds. Have all my plants next to the fence lined up in a row, I make sure they receive there light every one and then I give birdseed to the crows. The grass is green and growing strong, thankfully I have not let it grow too long. The apples are turning ripe and falling off the tree, red and green ones to me they are all free. The tomato's are finally turning light orange and bright red, I am so happy for they have finally arrived I will taste them in the morning I am going to bed. the worms try to invade my plants along the dirt path, they no idea if they will even touch a leaf for they will feel my wrath. No we have plenty of fruits and vegetables to make our meals better at the dinner table, it is because of my hard work and dedication I put in that this is all able.

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R.Porter Maygren

The Final Ending

The Final Ending

I see that smile on your face, oh how can I tell If I am winning the race, trying to tell if you are ahead is an unsolved case. My days are long my nights are short, should I keep going or should I abort. I can't feel your vibes at certain places, I don't know If I am stuck on first or I am rounding the bases. The sun shines my eyes light up, for I am starring at my long awaited butter cup. The long wait is slowly coming to a close, from my heart to yours our friendship from here on out grows. How can I tell If you adore me, or I am just being a real bore and you just watch me be. My tears are strolling slowly down my cheeks because of my sadness, being with you I will never know If I can receive that gladness. I will never know If your miss me, or at certain times you going to dis me. Well the road Is slowly coming to a close, and the flower pedals are finally falling off the rose. As I start to walk away; you realize what you will be missing, how you and I will do no more kissing. As we walk a way from each other, It will be the hardest times but we both one day will find our eternal lovers.

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R.Porter Maygren

You and I

You and I

Look at what you have and I don't, you act like the biggest show boat. You have money galore, and your riches go from the ceiling to the floor. You got a little prideful when you it the big bucks, so now you need your old friends your the one who sold out your out of luck. The media took you places you never thought you would go, you went on the best tours and played amazing shows. You look back and wonder how did I get here in a few months span, I used to know a few people here and there now I can't tell who's my biggest fan. Look at me I did not get caught up in the worldly things, now I see you are a changed person waling with your bling bling. Nothing is new just like in high school you followed the crowd, except now you have all sorts of eyes on you watch what you do make sure its allowed. Now just for a season take a short look at me, I don't have the worlds eyes watching I am not contained just a little more free. I am still humble as ever never letting the world get ahead of me, if so I would feel so trapped and just feel like I need to flee. I am still in the slumps of where we grew up keeping it real, you have no idea how bad its gotten you could at least come pay a visit son this is how i feel. Now I am going to school and working a nine to five, and trying to make a way to stay alive. In this underground world we never get respected, and do we ever get to help with who will be elected. Times are getting hard on this wild ride, now stay real don't let me catch you in a place where you think you can hide.

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R.Porter Maygren

The Deceiver

The Deceiver

Depression is his key to our failures in this life, bringing you down and making you feel like dying is what brings him joy. A man full of jealousy and rage ever since the beginning. He made up his own plan in the counsel he was then giving the boot out on demand which only happened from god's command. He makes you feel like bad things are good and good things are bad, which to us destroys our minds this is all pretty sad. Every once can feel his presence all around them any time any day, but its up to us to get rid of him in any way. He takes you along and drags you down, to him a frown is a smile. To him happiness is money, gold, and power when you leave this earth you will have none of that with you. A man in a form of a spirit is continually with us, but we can not see him for his presence is felt strongly at times he gives us the urge to cuss. We can take what we learn and shun him away, our knowledge, our power we need to be strong to keep him out each day. A leader of his own pack taken since the beginning, which will continue growing until the ending. People slowly give into what they think is cool, to later find out its a trap and in the end they are the fool. The ways of the world are his trick of the trade consuming us with evil ways, there are so many of these they could range from during the nights or the days. Look there is so much light in our life's, but in the midst of it all the dark can take over and even confuse us who will be our husband or wife. The man who can disguise himself to anything he wants, he can take us away from what we love and make us get caught. Bring us to life that is what his father did, now with his power he is trying to take us away so easily as though we are little kids. A son who betrayed his own dad, and brought others into deception but its just a big hoax which is sad. A painted picture in all our minds of what he looks like red with two horns on his head, an evil spirit full of rage and jealousy of a brother who has no flesh and blood the last thing he will be is dead. Down and depressed all I really am is stressed, but I will think while I block out the bad and say is this my life well then I am blessed. We look and follow the son who has brought forth the plan of salvation, we have been taught to follow it ever since Adam was the first one on God's creation. We shall win the war against Lucifer on our own, by that time we shall be ready to go home.

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R.Porter Maygren

Regret

Regret

Some things in my life I wish I had forbid myself from, these things I regret and wish I had never done. I have never had much to give but what I do, I gave it all that's what has made me sad. As I go about my day as I would any other day trying to figure out how I could take back what I gave away those long ago wasted days. So why did I do these dreadful things was it me trying to ahve fun or was it freinds trying to get a fun out of such a good person If so they got it done. Where were the positive friends that I needed to leave a bright outlook on my life, those are the ones I wanted by my side who would'nt stab me in the back with a knife. Where the ones I needed the most always by my side during the rough and tough times in my life like the holy ghost. On this wild ride some things in my life I will tae back and never do again If I had the chance to do It all over again I would stay off that track.

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R.Porter Maygren

My Gifts

My Gifts

A crown of thorns placed upon my head, my spirti still lives in each of you I am not fully dead. I have left plenty of gifts from my heart to yours, If I knock will you be ready to open your doors? Nail prints in each hand to prove to you who I am, I was wanted for good and evil no matter the cost or demand. I cam to this earth to fulfil my fathers plan, in a blink of an eye I grew from boy to man. One day I went to a lonely garden to pray and felt so much pain, from this experince came the atonement the best gift the world could gain. I healed the sick I raised the dead, a group of five thousand with out food I fed. I introduced the sacrament before I left this world in remembrance of me, I left you prophets and apostles so you would feel safe and not flee. These are some of the gifts I have left with you, in your hearts I will always be.

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R. Porter Maygren