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Valentine's Day FairFrom high up above
The laughter will peal
As Ande and Isaac
Ride the ferry wheel.
Joshua and Emmy
On the Hurricane fly
While Nikki tries desperately
To catch Emmy’s eye.
Donovan and Nikki
Are just too reluctant to say
That they want someone, too
On Valentine’s Day.
Ferox's AdorationAdoration for the father I wanted to love me
Adoration when my brother comforted me
Adoration of the stories that led me through the night
Adoration to the little sister that needed me
Adoration for the one that watched over me from above
Adoration for the gift I was given
Adoration for the company of my siblings in a time of need
Adoration for my sister’s happiness
Adoration for my brother’s braveness as he runs to his death
Adoration for my new family
Adoration for my greatest friend
Adoration to the child that showed me the truth
Adoration for the person that gave me a chance to lead
Adoration for my people
Adoration the place where I first saw her
Adoration for the people that brought us closer together
Adoration for the love she gave me
Adoration for Azalea
The Dinner of My Dreams It was one of the greatest nights of my life. Having two of my favorite authors, C.S. Lewis and Charles Dickens, and my favorite painter, Vincent Van Gogh, in the same room with me was beyond thrilling. Charles was the life of the party, taking up the conversations with such wonderful stories and jokes, during which Jack and Vincent chimed in several times with a laugh or a funny story of their own. As things settled down, though, my guests went on to have a series of intellectual debates and conversations. I could barely keep up with them. They were all so smart, and so glad to be sociable. I was happy just to lean back and watch while they spoke. Somehow I knew they would interact so well. I guess that’s why I invited those three specifically.
I made sure to prepare an interesting meal for them to try. In the end, I decided to barbeque ribs. And what a funny sight it was, to see them staring down at their plates, a little
Time FliesIt seems so long ago,
though only a few years have passed
since I was a child.
I may still be young,
but, as my mind grows older,
I find I’m not the same as I was before.
Once I was so little that I didn’t care
what people thought of me
or that I played by myself.
There also was a time that I was afraid
of how the world viewed me
and of what I was expected to be.
But now I see
that I observe the world
more than I’ve ever been seen, myself.
But who knows?
I may be noticed yet.
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More