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The rock…

It may be just a simple piece of thing

As simple as it can be

That not many have noticed its existence

Or any that think that it is special

But no matter what

There is someone that thinks that

It is really special…

It was put right in front

For a certain period of time

Until that someone notices it existence

It listens to the sorrows

It shares all the pains

It cares for the being

It shares all the joy

The laughter, the jokes

Its there for you

Most of the time

It makes the other

A person that really looks

Into the next minute of life

The person…

Handles the rock

As if it is a

Gold that drops down from the sky

The person

Puts the rock in front

Priority always goes to the rock first

No matter how much difficulty

There is a free heart

To sacrifice and to

Give more and more…

Now that the rock

Make its choice to be far away

Far away from the being

It was as if it went to another world

It no longer cares or bothers

The other person

It categorize it as a nightmare

And wouldn’t want to repeat it

Again in future

The being tried to search everywhere

Hoping to find the precious

Just a simple hope

To meet back the rock

At the same old point

Back into the past

Just being itself

Not showing ignorance

Just being a simple old friend

That is by your side

Just like part of your family

That cares for you

As simple as the rock can be

It all depends on

How it rates this friendship

And values what it has received

In the past…

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