can not be alone

all © by Sophia, bunte-stories.jimdo.com

in the kitchen is an empty can

standing on the table

next to it a spoon, a fork

in this little fable.

the can was onve for getting water

now it's sad and looks around

thinks without taking care of liquids

in being there no sense it found

the water give its life a content

but without shelter-walls of cans

liquid liquids aren't nothing

vanishing evaporate - being something somewhere else

so the water needs the can, otherwise away have flown

and the can in need of water, can not be alone