A Lone Rock

That little rock laying by the shore.
So much knowledge she does hold.
I patiently wait to hear some more.
Her story starts to unfold.
True patience is our driving goal.
Loving every action from the inside.
Most people dig themself a hole.
Never experiencing the true ride.
Take upon a lonely flight.
Listen for the peaceful song.
Never loose your inner sight.
Now let your faith become strong.

© 2001 Stephen Dickerson



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