Sitting Stone

Sitting on a stone
the wind rippling my hair
filling my nostrils with new
spring scents and the cleaning of mind.

All is good upon this rock
nothing bad can put its grip on you
your highschool sweetheart
so far away he is close.

Here i smile with an inner glow
i have a family,home, love
and freinds to share it all with
for this happiness each one plays a role.

In front of htis seat a lake reflects
and enought times were my tears have dripped
all good comes with bad
this is what spins the wheel of life.

Sittin on a stone
the wind rippling my hair
freinds, family, and true love
reminds me im actually here.

please rate i havent wrote in a while just sumthin i came up with