Post by cboewe on Oct 2, 2013 1:28:54 GMT -5
As I lay amongst the rest
I feel like I am nothing more than a piece of gold coin in a chest.
I breath, smell, look, and eat like all the other coins, for that is what was intended. Collected and stored away we coins are bored.
Bored of being the same coin, we want to be a dollar at use, so as the lone coin I break open the chest. Now I am different to the rest. A lone coin with a purpose, to be the one who broke free and reached the surface. Taller like a dollar I learn to walk. The more and more I walk, I also gain the ability to talk. For I am a dollar now full of pride, I share my wisdom with the other coins inside. They look at me in awe, for I am the coin who became a dollar an individual who will grow taller, and taller.
C.B.
I feel like I am nothing more than a piece of gold coin in a chest.
I breath, smell, look, and eat like all the other coins, for that is what was intended. Collected and stored away we coins are bored.
Bored of being the same coin, we want to be a dollar at use, so as the lone coin I break open the chest. Now I am different to the rest. A lone coin with a purpose, to be the one who broke free and reached the surface. Taller like a dollar I learn to walk. The more and more I walk, I also gain the ability to talk. For I am a dollar now full of pride, I share my wisdom with the other coins inside. They look at me in awe, for I am the coin who became a dollar an individual who will grow taller, and taller.
C.B.