A ROCK

Beside the road, there was a rock,

It could not walk, it could not talk.

It was not very tall,

And it looked like a ball.

Its color was very dark,

And it had many scratches and marks.

It was kept there all alone,

And people came and people gone.

Everybody just gave it a ignore,

But nobody knew that it had a secret in its core.

That as a jewel it could perform,

Because it was a diamond in its original form.