Once upon a story
In a sunny summer’s day
I came upon a scenery
Of grass and stone
As each gave the other
A solid ground to hone
The grass was the mother
To the stones it borne
I saw a stairway to profundity
With two ways shown
One to the road of wonder
The other to the ordinary way
I felt a relief to surrender
When my senses pondered a play

Poetry by Farah A.Y