there are still some pebbles lying around
will u like to make the castls of the sand
and decorate these with the pebbles
may be you are busy
and my yearning for playing with you
appears absurd to you
what shall i do, I can not throw away
the stones i collected from the river bed
for they were my joy, my trophies of love
embedded in the stones you played with
once in an abundant mood
today you can not even listen to my request