I feel as though I’ve lost my rock to a river o so young

AS I watch it flow away from me I know I have been stung

The river moves so fast I can barely keep up pace

The rivers steals your soul and steals you everlasting grace

I’ve been down that road once before I know how it must feel

To not know where you’re going, my little rock of teal

I know it will be alright, I know it will be fine

My rock is safe in the arms of the great and strong divine

By the end it will come back and I will have some bearing

By then end I will have some help from the rock who’s glaring

It’s hard for me to let it go when the need is so dire

The rock needs me as I need it to quench the evil fire

Until I run to pluck the rock from the swift strong stream

I am only thinking of what I want I only think in dreams

The rock will help me in my journey this I know I see

The rock will be by my side over land sky and sea

The future is uncertain what it holds we do not know

But without my rock we cannot fight we have no chance to glow

So do you think this rock a man, or do you think it wise?...

To call this little rock of mine a angel in disguise?

My rock knows right from wrong it will not tumble far

Or so I wish to think or else I would be scarred.

Good bye my little rock of teal I’ll see you in a while

I hope while you are gone this time you will learn to smile…. :)