Box of Chocolates
Box of Chocolates
I am a box of chocolates;
You never know what emotion of mine you are going to get.
Surprises come often;
When you think you got it you are wrong.
One chocolate a day, it is a mystery of tastes.
It can be sweet, bitter, soft, hard, or anything in between.
Days there are plenty of different emotions,
The decision for which chocolate is hard
People can ignore the good and go for the bad,
But some choose to get the sweetness out of me.
When people are upset, I am there for them to drown their sorrows.
When they are happy I am there to celebrate with.
All occasions I am there;
Happy, sad, celebrating, mourning, love, heartbreaks;
Everything that could ever occur, I am there.
I am a box of chocolates;
You never know what emotion of mine you are going to get.
Surprises come often;
When you think you got it you are wrong.
One chocolate a day, it is a mystery of tastes.
It can be sweet, bitter, soft, hard, or anything in between.
Days there are plenty of different emotions,
The decision for which chocolate is hard
People can ignore the good and go for the bad,
But some choose to get the sweetness out of me.
When people are upset, I am there for them to drown their sorrows.
When they are happy I am there to celebrate with.
All occasions I am there;
Happy, sad, celebrating, mourning, love, heartbreaks;
Everything that could ever occur, I am there.
♠ ♠ ♠
I have to do some lame thing for English and we have to write a metaphor about ourselves... something like that. I was thinking and this came up.And yes, I did kind of get the idea from Forest Gump.