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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