I AM A GLASS
#BrokenReflections
© Kapsata

I am a glass.
I was once a big window.
Children would sit before me,
Their eyes peeping through,
Admiring the paradise outside.

Tender daffodils,
Would gaze at me intimately,
I would then smile in return
Giving out their beautiful reflection.

What would have crossed the mind of any,
That to this sun, i would be in thousand pieces?
Winds from...