Assigment 5 (The Vase) -- dramatic voice
星期三 三月 04, 2009 8:32 am
Who am I?
I wonder.
For time to time,
I worry.
My crystal clear body
makes me nobody,
as if I never existed.
My owner bought me
for an empty heart.
Every few days, she refills me
with fresh water
and carefully organized flowers.
Her gaze stops at the top -
the soon to-be-withered blossom.
I am here for years -
holding various flora.
Sometimes I pity them.
Other times, I want to die with them -
as if that can win over her heart.