Through The Glass

                                          By Christina 8-9-09

                           
                          Looking thought the  tall glass filled
                            With water on the table.
                          Watching time just tick away.
                          On the wooden clock across from it
                                  Watching the clock as well as
                            Glass with the water in it get lower
                            Realizing this her heat get heavy!
                        All though there must be a hold in the glass
                          Picking it up no holes or leek. Strange!
                          Continues looking through the glass.
                          She looks up at the clock and the day is
                                        Almost over!   
                          She continues looking through the glass.
                          That instance when she did the water was all
                            Gone and she felt a sigh of relief for some
                            Reason. She couldn’t explain.