It was a dark and stormy night
where a candle could only give me light
i searched and searched to find something to use
but a dusty vase got my attention and i was amused

i look at it with sophistication
many things played in imagination
re-memoir things that made me smile because of the vase
but there are some memories that time has already erased

putting it back where it belong
hidden again in a cabinet where it stayed for so long
it break all of sudden I didn't know why
like my heart when she chooses him and it seems it liked to die.

~Labastida R.K