Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Crystal Ball

Is a crystal ball
In the hands of a Toddler...

It may slip,
It may fall,
It may squeeze itself out of shape.

It may drop,
It may break,
It may bounce back where it was.

It shows us
What we wish to see
And sometimes what we fear.

It grows, shrinks,
Changes colour,
Makes our dreams come true...

1 comment:

  1. Nice poem :)

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