Skip to contentWaves crash into old rocks with angry haste;Trying to rise above a solid core and wanting more;Not knowing rocks are immutable in time and impervious to hate;Waves crash and spray over an imaginary floor;As hard as toughened beguile, granite knows no hate;While the ocean crush dances around and wants to harm;Transformation inside may occur, but only as diamond intestate;Leaving the wave a second of time, to punch the rock and hold a stair;Where a good foundation knows not to hate and just wants to be your mate;