Oh, stop wasting your lives reading the summary and read the poem!!!
I can't see you
There is nothing to be seen
Just a plain, boring shell
Doesn't sparkle, doesnt gleam.
Can't see below the surface
Just the simple screen
That hides you from the world
And prevents you from being seen.
But then you hear a crackling noise
And turn around to see,
You've blossomed out from beneath your shell-
You're the most beautiful thing I've seen.
But sometimes, by an awful chance
When it opens up - Well,
It's clear as day there's nothing there,
Just an empty shell.