A Rock
Darling ,
I call you a rock
The rock is hard and dry
It is never turn soft
It can not be melted
My life is beside rock ,
I walk in front of rock
Some times rock hurts me
My tears are down on it
It is quiet and cold
The long night I cry
Until I fall to sleep …..
One day I wake up
Suddently I see the hunter
With the gun on his hand ,
In front of the hunter
The hen with the eggs ,
I am threaten and scream
Hen , eggs are beside the rock
They are protected by rock
The rock must be solid
When the life is rough
Darling , now I understand you.
The children are appreciate that
Respect you and love you forever .
