Like a neglected Pebble I stand among the millions
Big enormous stones showing off it’s metamorphosed skin with pride
I have tiny details but the materialised eyes don’t find them
And here on the corner of the untouched Sandy beach I lie.
I wait to be loved
To be touched and felt
But the sunbeams never falls on my side.
My lips sing song of solitude and joy
Life is beautiful
To my soul I lie.
As the waves crash against the shore
I pray for the touch of life
But the waves return never asking for me