The Glass

The Glass

I need to quench my thirst

Though the glass is far

If I had power

I would pick that glass

And quench my thirst

 

That glass shines so bright

That it brightens my face

Making everything in my world

                                    all lit

I really need the glass

 

I`ll hold it so carefully

To maintain its clear color

Making its appearance so powerful

To my life and to its life

 

The glass

Shines like crystal

Portraying its beauty

Of glass found else` where not

 

 

 

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