tursiops33

Listening to stones Let's take a minute, And listen to stones, Take one and put it to your ear, Listen to it talk loud and clear, Close your eyes and... make it speak, It says it's happy, it's now hovering in the air, It's taking some time to take her breath, But there it is… There was once a stone, She was cold and covered in snow, People would walk over it and not notice it, People would crush her and make it weak, But someone came and dug deep, He took it and brushed the snow off of it, She said she was glad not to be cold anymore, But her silence said she wanted more, But someone took her to its ear and listened… He

Ain't no grave I'm 6 feet under, I've been buried, I'm done with life, I'm certainly not done with death, I'm in the land of the unknown, I'm waiting for the angels to come, I'm waiting to meet Jesus, I'm waiting to meet my parents, I'm waiting to meet everyone I loved, Gabriel! Mr Angel! I'm waiting for you! Cause, There's no grave, Can hold my body down.