Acrostic: LeahL ying in her bed at night, she is beautiful with her tousled hair and gilded heart butE legant her is blind to it all, thinking only that she is "overweight" but admitting she is "nice",A lbeit she is a "pushover"; but I, standing both afar and quite near, admire her nice figure and kindH eart, for she is gorgeous, striking, stunning, both inside and out
Acrostic: HunterH ear his song? He emanates music, emanates lifeU nderneath his skin, vitality rushing fast;N ever is he idle, never is he gloomy,T oo caught up in life to have a care.E ven when a storm rolls through, he simplyR olls his eyes and the chases lightning from the sky.
Acrostic: ArtistA re you able to see the beauty inR epulsiveness? Read the poetry in theT errible world? Hear the music inI gonimy? Can you?S uch is all that it takes to be an artistT o grace the world with your own beauty.
Acrostic: StormS lam the door, slip into dreamsT ear down the walls, drift from realityO pen your heart, unravel your mindR evel in the moonlight, dance in the darkM arvel in the sunlight, dream through the dayHeaven suspended above the Earth, all is in turmoil, and aStorm ravages the land, mighty thunder blasting the silence and aLyne of shooting lightning illuminates the darkened sky
Acrostic: WallsW ake up, nothing good will come from lying there,A fter all, you're alive, Heaven's farther than you think;L et us help you stand back up and pull you off your knees,L et us into your heart to heal your wounds and scars -S hatter the wall that isolates you with self-pity