I used to feel like a piece of coal.
Unused, unwanted, unappreciated.
I was left out,
Because there were other stones which held more value.
I was sad, yes,
Extremely sad.
I harbored more negative emotions than positive ones.
Until one day,
I was dropped into the boiling waters of care,
Dipped into a jar of love,
Buried underneath a heap of happiness.
When I emerged,
My dark shell had shed away,
And now I was a crystal!
Clear as day,
And bright as the morning sun.
I was no longer insignificant,
I was worthy to be in this world.
And all it took was tender loving care.
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Epigrams
詩歌It appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
