A Deep Longing Poem by Andhy Shakespeare

In the middle of large plain
There was a stone sitting alone
It would like to speak
It would like to meet an angel
It would like to be something
Thing that would be able to bring it in a beautiful palace
Thing that would be able to make it singing a song of heaven
It would like to be a bird
By being a bird...
It would have a couple of wings
Wings would make it flying to the heaven
By being a bird...
It would be able to sing a lovely song of heaven
By hoping...
It would clear up his deep longing
There was an angel waiting for him in the heaven
There was a deep longing inside of heart of the angel
They both were the same in a deep longing
They both rose their hands
The stone tak’d a prayer
“ O my Lord... Be clear up of it, I would like to be a bird “
Thennnnn... in anod’r palace...
The angel tak’d a prayer
“ Be grant its praying, O my Lord... “