A Stone
A stone may be way up high or down below,
where it comes from you may never know.
On a mountain top or in the sea,
shaping the earth for you and me.
Smooth or rough, big or small,
growing, shrinking, short or tall.
On the moon or by a star,
it's always there no matter how far.
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