a beautiful vase
in the making
watching the world
spin round
at every turn
life is there
to beat me
to shape me
make me
into who I am to be
I sit here waiting
for the world
to stop spinning
for life’s beatings
to finish
until then
I sit strong
with the support full hand within
but another vase on display
on the wheel of life
Scarlet .....
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-but-a-vase-part-2/
