You Are My Rock

Like a million snowflakes falling upon hard rock.... Covering it gently for a while Sparkling and glittering ready to melt and then disappear That the rock would then return? With grace the snowflake falls! It visits knowing tis possibly,without a trace that it will last.. It's presence doth look so beautiful In splendour when they settle it looks so pure, that I ask.... If that rock will be changed in anyway By the inner beauty of those million snowflakes I pray it will be changed in someway. I pray it will, for rock that hard to never change, Would be a shame indeed! Tis no ordinary rock I pray for look closely.... There is a reason for his Disguise! Like the Tortoise hibernating in his shell its not real! Just its time its season! He is even a little afraid. You will see his head again! Yet this rock, I'm so unsure so deeply I care for it..... I wish for its recovery back to the crystal Back to whence from it came... To where it may shine and sparkle once again! A million times brighter Than that million snowflakes Ever meant to be when they fell for you.