like a pebble

My life is like a pebble

it sits on the earth.

And once in a while

it rolls and moves.

And builds up

and get momentum

and grows into a powerful ball.

And other times

it's crushed and stood on.

And turned into dust and dirt.

But I am defiant

and I will start all over again.

Until in it's a pebble onces again.
And the continued cycle starts again.