Briana Soup

If I were a soup...

I would be egg drop soup.
No, never mind...that's just what sounds good right now.
I would have a strong, moral stock,

But with a few unanswered questions mixed in.

I would be a colorful soup...artsy and full of variety

A versatile soup...something that goes with a lot of different dishes.

I'd have a good dose of guilt, slightly flavoring everything
And I'd be made with obsessive perfectionism...

But never quite there.

I WOULD NOT have lima beans in me. Ick.

I WOULD have chicken in me...because chicken is healthy.

I would be served with insecurity,

And eaten with loyalty

And enjoyed for the most part...until I get cold.

I would be hard to find,

And maybe a little difficult all around,

But absolutely desperate to please the table guests.

I would be one of those soups that have a bunch of different names,

Depending on who's eating it.

I would contain certain spices

That no one could figure out...

That's what I would be

If I were a soup.

(This post is for my old friend Destiny, who said I should start blogging again. :D)