Under A Rock

I’m gonna write this from under a rock,
Under a stone that got flipped and skipped
By some bad ass children down the block.
The lone stone
That stands alone,
Not a kick or a car to send it on.
This stone, my shield
Protects from the rain and snow
Covers my head from heat and wind too
So I aint got a reason to go.
This rock all jagged and rough
Scares away enemies
That call themselves tough.
So afraid of being cut
They dare not get too close
This lil old rock
Keeps me safe from most.
This pebble,
Reminds me much
Of Gods hand
Keeps everybody I dont need out
And everybody I do need in.
And so this is where
I choose to write.