Timeless Stone

            An ageless face

            Carved under sunlight,

            Ripened by moonlight.

            A tasteless taste

 

            Grown from decades,

            Of spaces grace.

            Bent and mended to perfection

            Being pointed in a new direction.

 

            New and blue under the night

            Given the gift of flight.

            So fly far into the sun,

            Where only words can be hung

 

            While you’ve waited oh so long

            To become one with the light.

            Standing by singing your song

            While time flew by, taking the light.

 

            Over the many moons

            You’ve dreamed to be,

            A cloud of gold

            Named timeless stone.