Life in Stones

I once danced upon tree while flowers twirled below

Bees danced upon blossoms while underneath grass learned to grow

Wind had a say I thought served to strengthen

Come later to see Wind simply loved to be free

I looked to the clouds as disappeared doubts

Humans can't possibly be the only ones to love play

Of course the bees too but that's an old buzz

So said a rock upon being tickled by skin's fuzz.