Obscure Small Rock
Obscure Small Rock I use to lay on an obscure region. I use to play with grasses and leaves. I use to roll on soil on my own decision. I use to be kicked by someone on the roads. I use to be thumped by the trucks and their loads. I use to puncture many tyres, I was used to light many bonfires. I use to burn in many summer pyres. I use to thud myself in the cars, I use to travel with them counting stars. I am free, wherever I g, I am free, whatever I think and show. I am free, to wear a shirt or a frock, Because, I am a small rock. -ADS©