Skipping Stones

Standing at water that looks like glass

A world of blue is what I see

It's smooth and flat inside my hands

And I wish I could ride as I set it free

I'm standing skipping stones

On a clear blue pane of sea skipping stones

Just one touch and the water is all its own

But all things change as time goes by

Moving on to bigger seas and not quite knowing why

The search for happiness reaching for piece of mind

Hoping that something more than stones is what we'll find

No time for skipping stones on a cool blue pane of glass

Skipping stones water surrounds you but the time for rings has past

Sometimes I stand and look at all that must be done

It seems as though It's way too much for only one

I try to think back to that giant pane like sea

And how the rings would grow from a small flat rock and me

Skipping stones on a clear blue pane of glass

Skipping stones the water surrounds you but the time for rings has past

Skipping stones on a clear blue pane of glass skipping stones the water surrounds you but the time for rings has past

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