Waiting for flowers to be put in,
Sitting in front of a window ,
The water settling down waiting till Im happy ,
While the sun beams help me grow,
Until someone bumps into the vase ,
And I shatter ,
I shatter

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This poem is a ironic poem. Which uses a vase to help understand what is actually happening .