A rock in the stream
far more beautiful
than the rest
caught my eye
The sun´s light made it stand
among so many
A stone in a pile
so unique needed to be mine
I reached for it
hold it in my hand
but the shine was gone
It was just a stone
that shone under the stream
because of the sun
It was just a rock
dry inside and cold
nothing more.
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