I was once an empty pot
Desolate and so graceless
Choked with enormous load
Despite being waterless

Never worried to pay even a gaze,
Those who went past my spot
Being unaware of my ever-strong desire
To be cared and softly stroked

Once heard an odd foot step
That put a tremor down my void
And made my senses get up
And catch that vibrant voice

It was too divine and potent,
The spirited and the sweetest
To break up my rough shell
And to light up my dull soul

I wondered at this new bliss
The sense of a new birth,
The stunning soul of my own
And the very feel of being alive


Looking all around in amazement
With my sparkling dreamy eyes
I waited for the one who breathed
Priceless existence into my nothingness