Friday, January 25, 2008

Poem : Tools in the box

Sometime
I feel myself
The tools in the box
That
You can use
Anytime
Whenever you need .
How do I enjoy my life
Being a tool ?
You don't care it
And me neither
Because of the love
The love to the tools
Is to fix the problems
As it comes
And
The love of the tools
Is to serve
Just open the tool box
Use it
Fix your problems
And when you done
Keep it back
I don't mind
If I am the tool .

1 comment:

Tulla said...

Well written article.