Poem - 2 minutes/no thinking

I don’t know what to write

My creativity is not alright

Sitting down and looks around

Don’t know what to write.

Poem: 

As I sitting on my chair,

I now can hear,

the stillness in the room,

like I was sitting down in a tomb. 

Speech + Poem

Poem:

Sitting here listing to the teacher,

On and on my brain getting richer,

What do we learn, are we getting better,

I don't know, i am just writing this letter.

Speech:

A story of rich people who help the poor people would be nice to hear some times. But the reason is, that the most of the rich ones actually don’t care. They are just living there own lives and thinking about themselves, money and materials, materials who often is made by poor people who are lucky to have a work. But in the late years, it had changed. Famous people and big idols got a lot of popularity because of there generosity. Can a man be to generous, do it minds if he is not generous.  The majority of middleclass and high-class people means that a man who is not generous is a bad person, but is there something wrong about only think at yourself. In the nature, the animal with most food, do not share it with other animals. The nature applies to the survival of the fittest. 

Poem + speech

Writing game 1
Poem

In English class we learn
Something about creative writing
Maybe we can earn
New techniques of how to do

We are sitting at tables
With the teacher in front of us
I don’t got my “cable”
So I hope I don’t get out of energy

Writing game 4
Speech of a phrase

Phrase: Gone was it
This speech is to the Malaysian people.

Thank you all for coming. I'm here today to tell you the sad news of the Malaysian Air flight, which recently has crashed down.  It is a tragedy to all of us, especially you with relations to the people who was in the tragedy.

losing somebody you love

The day was long

The weather was freezing cold

Yet it was the most beautiful day

In a long time

It was the end of your time

The end of our time

The end of you time

It was the end of everything

When you was put in the ground

We was going to say goodbye

But you was not speaking

You were just sleeping

You were already away

God needed you

Even though, that I needed you more

However, god has the power to take things from us

Even though we don’t want him to

However, in the end I don’t believe in him anymore

I hate him more then I love him

Because he took you from me

To soon, and to fast