I am fine china.
Never dull, my uniquely patterned style is eccentric vs. your ordinary dinner plate.
Pile, scoop, or plunk the weight of your destitutions on me whenever you hunger for resolution or crave the desire of a listening ear.
Though not flashy or implausibly beautiful, I rely on the optimistic glare of a smile to radiate the elegance sought within a humble center, to which I believe is true beauty.
Gaffes can occur very rarely, but in that moment, I inaudibly hover at the peak of my fall before the groundbreaking pressure and gravity shatters my delicately vulnerable skeleton.
But I always puzzle the broken shards back into a durable structure and continue my duties by serving up my best obliging advice and leaving them satisfied with good company.
I am a train.
Socially, I welcome new peers aboard in hopes of developing a possible friendship as we depart from the Highschool Express Station.
The blueprints to my buildup include hidden compartments, where my secret admiration for historic relics lurks and memories replay in a frozen time loop.
Pitched at an alto, my voice engulfs the room as the whistle is tugged, allowing me to belt a folky twang melody to the surrounding audience.
Determined to be successful, the gears in my head constantly rotate as the will to learn fuels my motivation with new chapter of knowledge.
My routes and schedules can be thoroughly examined in the train’s logbook, or a school agenda, where you can confirm a series of recorded expectations list explaining my thought process.
I am a river.
Eyes glinting with the concoction of a faded blue reflection and a lingering shade of early springtime mist.
Tranquil riverbanks litter the edges of the liquid glass as my patient and quiet demeanor draw strength from the peace.
In a heartbeat, a daring, courageous salmon bounds proudly above the turning waters, as she rebels against the current and challenges the rapids to a race downstream.
With just a turn of the tide, my adventurous side can collide with my steady patience.
But the freedom I yearn so great, as the river and I glance eagerly at the labyrinth stretched before us, that is our guide to the next adventure I seek so deep.
