THE ROCK WAS GONE
I found a piece of rock
So mean and precious
I place it in my palm
And went to sleep
The night was prosy
Everything else was still
And I thought
It would be alright
Then I woke up
The prevailing wind has stopped
The rain started to drizzle
My honest palm turned sweaty
And the rock was gone
I look around me
I have none
Only a rock in remembrance of you
And that's all I own
