My little rock
My love for you abounds
You are like a rock
Not only in that you are a rock
But you are steadfast as well
You consume nothing
Making you easy to live with
And you ask for so little
Because you need nothing
But I need you, little rock
You are like the pomegranate:
You are useless on the outside
But it's what's on the inside that matters
Until death do we part
Which will be hard on you, little rock
For you do not die
Even if dropped from high above
You just break into little rocks
More rocks, for me to love
But I will die if I fall, little rock
And you will have no friends
Because no one cares about little rocks
But me
Rocks are smooth as silk
Or rough as scales
But only you, little rock, can have a place in my heart
You are the rock of my dreams
You are the one who won my heart
I could not ask for more from a rock
Your peaceful silence reassures me
I love you, in all of your gray, rocky goodness
~ Mitch Ponitz