I am a rock

I am a Rock…

I am a rock waiting for someone

to come and pick me up.

I am gray and shiny.

I’m smooth and

hard like metal.

I am hot because the sun burns me,

and if you touch me you will feel hot.

I stay in one spot

with sand around me.

I’m happy in the sand

with insects beside me.

I like being a rock

because I can

feel the waves.