Pickled Cabbage Superhero Part Two - Pickled Cabbage and the Butterfly
By Xiaocao
Category: Poetry Added on: January 13, 2011 14:12:08 Source: admin Clicks: 34
I am a blade of grass,
Without the fragrance of flowers or the height of trees.
I am an obscure blade of grass,
I don't consider myself towering; nor do I see myself as insignificant like in "Pickled Cabbage Superhero Part Three - Pickled Cabbage and the Careless Hedgehog."
I have my own life, my own preferences, just like the N types of men I've personally encountered.
I haven't harmed others, and there's nothing particularly praiseworthy about me.
Therefore, I don't want to be looked up to, nor do I wish to be belittled.
If you think you're a mighty tree as in "Pickled Cabbage Superhero Part Thirteen - Farewell Rose," and I'm the grass,
Then we cannot follow the same path.
I am a blade of grass.
If you've ever given me sunlight,
Then I will certainly nod and smile at you.
If you give me storms,
Then I will also resist and roar.
I am a blade of grass,
Though humble, yet not insignificant.