(Why does the earth spin through the night?

Does the sun move or just shine bright?

How is power born from air?

Are stars just mirrors hanging there?

What makes thunder? How do things run?—

I barely understand a one.)

But open a book, and worlds unfold,

With quiet truths and wonders told.

The answers wait in ink and line—

Too much to miss, too much to find.

So I turn the page, let learning flow—

There’s so much more I want to know.

There are lots of sparkling lights.

Makes my heart bright.

So I can see things right.

I found new cake.

This cake looks like a snake.

I think I make a this cake.

I shake and mix of material and bake it.

The cake is done!

This looks like a snake but it's fake.

It’s snake-like cake.

The pasta twirls in a creamy sauce

Each bite I take , I feel no loss.

The sweetness of dessert a perfect treat

Make every meal feel so complete.

Unstoppable

When the world becomes gray.

I will be your last hope.

When life makes you numb.

Listen to the voice of your heart.

As people are born warm and hopefull.

Even in extreme situations,

We humans are unstoppable.

Holding cups in morning and night.

Latte or cappuccino that’s too light

Cold brew, espresso all they like.

I want to give fat foods for my cat. Because he looks so bad.

However I noticed that cat can't eat human foods.

I threw away cake looks like darkness in parks.

The sun rises and fill with light.

Drawn by the glow, the birds take flight,

And sing aloud in pure delight.

A bowl of soup, warm and bright with bread on the side a pure delight

The pasta twirls in a creamy sauce

Each bite I take , I feel no loss.

The sweetness of dessert a perfect treat

Make every meal feel so complete

waiting for a treat,

he barks at the neighbors,

and chases his feet.

He begs for my food,

and chews on my shoe,

but when I come home,

he’s happy,it’s true!

But I climbed to the top without a map.

Lost my way, in the park, I saw a shark, deep in the dark.

The sun is new.

The world is wide.

The morning smell on this side.

The air is right.

All things are bright.

TK.

it brings the light,

the sky is blu,

the birds fly high,

as clouds float softly in the sky

with a lively sound,

Up and down,

our laughter knows no bound.

With every rally, the fun grows more,

We laugh together,

enjoying getting the score.

Saki

In the morning light

Rubbing my sleepy eyes

I softly wisper, "Thank you"

Standing up from my bed

I eat breakfast

Preparing to go to school

And then I say hello to my family and friend

It looks like just a ordinary day,but it's actually a very happy day.

Kaho Yuhara's second poem

Kaho Mochida

A passport made for you and I.

Each one a story, rich and true,

A world collected, sip by brew.

“Thailand bursts with spice and song,

A vibrant mug where days are long.

Gold and temples, tuk-tuks race

A coffee break in lively grace.”

“New York shouts in urban style,

Espresso dreams that run a mile.

From Brooklyn vibes to Central Park,

This mug remembers every spark.”

“Chicago’s mug, bold, black, and bright,

Skyline shining, city light.

A taste of wind, a morning hush,

The coffee steams, the streets all rush.”

Each mug a memory, warm and deep,

The world I hold, the joy I keep.

The scariest villain, great white shark

The warm mother of the ocean, whale

Might sound like a bad guy but actually super kind, whale shark

Slow on land, but long-distance swimmer in the sea, sea turtle

Representing cleverness and joy, dolphin

Turning the ocean into another sky, sea star

All of these different characters, make our ocean colorful, beautiful and wonderful.

Kingdom is being made in there

Youth is be king

Even if some people might not like

Have the personality you admire

And just be yourself.

Please don’t care about what others think

Perhaps let all your pressure out

Yeah! Just be yourself and be happy!!

Don’t be the night that forgets the morning,

Don’t be the apology for simply existing,

Don’t be strong just because they need you to be,

Don’t be quiet just to keep the peace,

You are becoming_

That person is enough.

Non-Ryming Poetry

By TK.

On every page,it's a quiet conversation with infinity

Only the open mind can truly enter their words

Knowledge sleeps within the lines waiting to wake up

Identity is nothing in my life.

Rising is justice things.

Impressions are just the front face.

Giving means taking.

Awaking is the beginning of the strange story.

Yesterday is today's sacrifice.

Astral is the mass of desires.

Listening to my true feelings

Makes me smile.

A woman who embraces everything about me

Open eyes, the day begins.

Feeling good in this quiet space,

Flavor bold, both rich and true.

Energy blooms with every sip,

Elevating spirits, with each little drip.