I am a bottle... A bottle that has always yearned to be a vase.

When I see the vases displayed in the flower shop, I feel envious. Those vases possess such elegance with their graceful curves and intricate patterns. They are adorned with fresh, vibrant flowers, bringing immense joy to all who lay eyes on them.

While I know that I cannot transform into a vase in the same manner as they are, I continue to hold onto the dream of being something greater than just a bottle.

I wish to be filled with colourful flowers and placed in a house where people can truly appreciate my aesthetic appeal.

I understand that my dream might never become a reality. However, I will never stop dreaming...