Hello there!
I’m your humble
zip, holding things together as you get on with your day.
I’m but two
rows of perfectly lined-up metal or plastic teeth waiting to meet. I’ve been
tested quite a few times before I’m fitted with your clothes, bags, pouches,
and other belongings.
I’ve travelled
the world stitched to your essentials. A jacket zipped against the cold, a
dress fastened by someone for someone, and a suitcase packed and zipped (secured) before a journey. I hear you curse when I get stuck or rejoice when I slide smoothly
on trousers, a bag, or a dress.
I’ve been
tugged in haste or yanked in frustration, or you’ve almost died of embarrassment when you realise that I’ve been left undone.
After considerable
use, I may get worn out. My teeth are misaligned, or my track comes loose. Then
you choose to discard and replace me or repair me. Such is life.
So the next
time you tug my little head, remember, I’m holding on for you, one tooth at a
time, giving you comfort and confidence and preventing your world from being split wide open.
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Loved the personification of the Zip and tugging it in haste and yanking it in frustration is relatable.
ReplyDeleteWhat a clever and charming post! Loved how you personified the humble zip and made it such a beautiful metaphor for holding life together, one tooth at a time. #ReadTheNew #BlogchatterA2Z
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