Shell.

A dull shell,

warp in dull cloth,

dirt,mess, unwanted, cheap,

cloth of mine.

And i handed the shell,

to all!

without a word,

receive and open it.

The dirt, messy, unwanted

cheap, dull, cloth

been thrown away.

Open the shell,

with anger,

furious,

and disappointed.

It was only an empty shell.

Nothing!

But, words said:

"It is not empty."

It was filled with

my love,

my memory,

the friendship bond,

everything we treasure.

There is nothing more,

that i can give.