The truth about life

Life is a very huge fight
In which you have to be strong all day and all night
Because there are bad guys
Who don’t want you to be fine.
When the lonely moon rides high
It’s a sign that everything will be all right

Life is a road that we have to take
In this trip there are obstacles
If you are not smart you will loose the fight
You have to acquire wisdom
To make your dreams come true

Life is like a book
To slowly read, and dream of a soft look
You might have some adventures
And some boring times
But you are always the main character of the story

Life is like sports
If you don’t leave all
You will not be satisfied in the end

Pen name: CAI
Category C

Rugby

There are lots of reasons to play rugby
Because rugby is played with the heart.
Everyone can play it
Even if they are tall, short or fat.

Although there´s always a position for a player
Like wing, fly half, flanker or middle scrum,
The main objective apart from having fun,
Is to score a try.

Rugby is a sport to play with friends
And make some friends there too
You talk with them and the trainer before the match
And when you are eating in the third half.

Rugby is like life,
Everything can change.
Sometimes you will fall down
Because your team is losing
But you will always have support from your peers
who will be there to help you to get up.


Pen name: Nick
Category C

Pre-elected poem. Literature Contest 2010

IN BETWEEN DREAMS

I was just sitting there,
When you arrived.
I was alone at the theatre,
Until I saw your smile.

I didn’t know how to behave.
Early in the morning,
You were like a heat wave,
Without warning.

While you were there,
I wasn’t alone.
Until your boyfriend arrived,
And claimed his throne.

He started kissing you;
I couldn’t stay there.
Seeing that slaughter;
It wasn’t fair.

Life continues,
And I’m like at the beginning.
But until I forget you,
I won´t stop dreaming.


Pen name: Montgomery
Category C

Face to Face

Now here we are,
Face to face.
Nothing else to say
I just smile.

Love is in the air,
And I wouldn’t dare
To break your heart,
Our love is like a work of art.
When I first saw your face,
It felt like the end of disgrace.
All the bad feelings disappeared
When you kissed me for the first time.
Now I’m standing in front of you
Don’t know what to say,
Can’t wait to taste
The flavor of your lips.

Pen-name:Mati Jako
Category C

The followers

Football is a passion for every boy,
I’ve been in love with it since I was born.
Players are trained, luck is not enough,
And beyond the result, we still laugh.
Players go out to the field, shout, scream and sweat,
We make that too, but money we don’t get.
We all wave our flags, we always wish them luck,
Sometimes we feel our heart will blow up.
Players in the field are like stars on stage,
And to experience that show there is no age.
Every football game involves competition,
And followers know it’s a world addiction!


Pen-name:Duck
Category C

Pre-elected poem. Literature Contest 2010

My Grandfather.


His name was Gonzalo Sanchez
And my memory makes him
The best man I’ve met in my life.
Teresa Lopez was his wife,
A great woman in my family
A bit noisy, but extremely lovely.

He died in May this year,
Nevertheless, I can still hear
His voice telling Teresa
“I will love you forever, my dear”.

Mom loved him as nobody did,
And now I don’t know how to say
How much I miss him these days.

His grandsons made him really happy
Also, when they visited him in a hurry.
Coruña was where he was born
A small city, but well-known.

He realized that his best price was his wife
Because never in his life
Did she make him feel like an unfortunate guy.


Pen name: Jack Lann
Category C

Pre-elected poem. Literature Contest 2010

Father And Son

From Love we come
And may our end become
As satisfactory as the first day
We started to play.

As years passed
Our hair turns grey
And your memories as well,
Hope you remember all of them.

May we someday meet with the Lord
And see him face to face.
Will our mind still work?
Or our bodies prevail?

I personally think that every time
We hope this life not to end
It’s just fear right out of our mind
This may not mend
All my sins and mistakes
But at least I hope you will soon realize
All of this suffering was not in vain.



Pen name: Skithe
Category C

Autumn

Autumn is clocks changing
And dark evenings after school

Autumn is shining horizons
Where people look for peace and love

Autumn is leaves flickering down
Into heaps on the roadside

Autumn is birds flying south
To escape from snow

Autumn is sports
And our team ready to win

Autumn is dead flowers and windy walks,
Being sheltered and quickly walks

Pen-name: Enaf Memo
Category C