I Finally Broke Those Chains That Bound Me
The Chain and The Ribbon /An Objective Observation
by: Rob Paquin
Oh the chain so used, cuts so deep, the tighter it is pulled.
but the ribbon, so silky, and shiny; easily untied, Quite unsuited to constriction.
The chain; it's bite so hard, and cold. Rusting as it ages.
but the ribbon once finished with it, is great for wrapping presents.
The chain so heavy. Used all over as a shackle.
But the ribbon is such a pretty thing. It even looks great within your hair.
The chain; better suited for walking a dog, or beast.
but the ribbon is such a whimsical sight, as a young child plays with it
A chain dropped in a heavy gale storm still falls loudly to the ground.
While ribbon in a light breeze floats and flies free upon the gentle winds.
~The Snowdog~
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by: Rob Paquin
Oh the chain so used, cuts so deep, the tighter it is pulled.
but the ribbon, so silky, and shiny; easily untied, Quite unsuited to constriction.
The chain; it's bite so hard, and cold. Rusting as it ages.
but the ribbon once finished with it, is great for wrapping presents.
The chain so heavy. Used all over as a shackle.
But the ribbon is such a pretty thing. It even looks great within your hair.
The chain; better suited for walking a dog, or beast.
but the ribbon is such a whimsical sight, as a young child plays with it
A chain dropped in a heavy gale storm still falls loudly to the ground.
While ribbon in a light breeze floats and flies free upon the gentle winds.
~The Snowdog~
© TheSnowdog - all rights reserved
