Stone

Stone

That rests upon my palm.

Stone 

That shimmers against the sun.

Stone 

That never runs away.

Stone 

That will always stay.

I love this 

Stone

of Black and Grey.

I

cherish all the moments this

Stone

has seen pass by him everyday.

We both, the

Stone

and

I,

Look to the future not only present-day.

Why sulk in our own mistakes?

Why be chained down into one place?

Why not live to fufill dreams?

Why not go out and find a dream?

Why sit and wait?

Why not live in faith?

Why watch your life pass by?

Why not make your life worth more than a dime?

I

will have an adventure

with my precious

Stone.

I

will live a life 

with out regret.

With my

Stone 

my dreams come true.

Find what Inspires you.

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