Thursday, August 11, 2011

The Rock

Pickin' up rocks by the pond,
Pickin' up rocks and skippin' them beyond,
I picked up a rock, But I threw it back,
My friend asked me "why did you do that?"
I said "because it doesn't skip,"
and he said well "that isn't true,
because they all do.."

No matter how small,
No matter how big,
No matter how thick,
It maybe most easiest when there thin,
But any rock can skip..

No matter the shape,
No matter how out of the norm,
No matter how plain,
Were all one, and were all
One in the same.