A Pebble I Am Poem by Meng Lim Dr

A Pebble I am


I'm no pearl

only a pebble

hidden under

the sand of time

unknown

to be discovered

by none-

yet I don't complain

or moan-

what I am

happily I accept

being just alone

a tiny stone-


the rose

has my pity

it blows

and loses

its beauty

when the sun

loses its glow

and admirers

are gone


a pebble I am

free to the bone

my life

as in

a perfect cone

abiding

consistent

unchanging

with nothing

to atone.