Pebble (Oblázek)

Pebble (Oblázek)

There's a pebble buried in the sand,
he's dying!

It's a lonesome stone,
laying where the rill used to flow.
He had been harsh and hard,
cold like coming from ore yard.
When happened something weird
he became free as a bird.
And he met the water.

He was stroked by the rill
it has fulfiled all his will.
Once in the stone's life
he was truly happy.

He polished, smoothed up,
he drank the favour cup.
He came to know a life.

When the rill has gone,
leaving the pebble in the sand.
Oh! Please! No!
It mustn't be the end.

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