I was squatting on the toilet bowl this afternoon
and I guess you knew what I am doing.
I heard a sound flying into my bathroom's window then,
A father is throwing his son's toys.
" You shouldn't play since you're already a Primary 5 student,"
"You wouldn't grow up if you keep playing,"
"Pick those you like the most and I would make them dissapear!"
And so I heard the the sound of the nutcracker fell onto the floor,
the sound of cry of all those once-upon-almighty robots,
the sound of legos scattered on the floor,
the chess was too, slept on the corridor.
I thought solemnly,
this could be the day the boy lost his imagination.
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