THE ROLLING STONE
The night is calm, the winds are friendly, the birds are sleeping, the earth is sweet.
I stood on the mountain if I could see beyond what have already seen, but a foot of mine hit a rock and the Little Rock fell from the high mountain down the earth upon a water which make a sweet sound "tu-poo". Even with the lowest sounds, it echo more than the sounds of waves in the sea, the earth is bright and the stars are shining, the moon gloom my heart that all I could think was "the rolling stone". Hallucination is now part of me, I fell into illusion thinking how beautiful was the sight of the Little Rock rolling from the mountain down the water, it rolls slowly in a rainbow shape, the speed was low, the velocity was high, I focus my gaze at the Little Rock, it was so charming,electrifying,elegant,shimmer, no words of encomium to describe the Rolling Stone. If the mountain will accept me as a rock, am ready to be the next story tale of the "Rolling Stone". lindaikejisblog.com
I stood on the mountain if I could see beyond what have already seen, but a foot of mine hit a rock and the Little Rock fell from the high mountain down the earth upon a water which make a sweet sound "tu-poo". Even with the lowest sounds, it echo more than the sounds of waves in the sea, the earth is bright and the stars are shining, the moon gloom my heart that all I could think was "the rolling stone". Hallucination is now part of me, I fell into illusion thinking how beautiful was the sight of the Little Rock rolling from the mountain down the water, it rolls slowly in a rainbow shape, the speed was low, the velocity was high, I focus my gaze at the Little Rock, it was so charming,electrifying,elegant,shimmer, no words of encomium to describe the Rolling Stone. If the mountain will accept me as a rock, am ready to be the next story tale of the "Rolling Stone". lindaikejisblog.com
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