My Little Red Rock Poem by Xiangu HHE

I was checking his heart
Is pure is it also red
Under the microscope it bares all its fault
I saw the broken needles I spot out the discoid
In the weeping fracture
I was about to make a call
But The little red rock flipped out of my tweezers
In the air I heard a little ding
It's always recovered
All its hidden places not that deep
Couple of times took less than forever
But tonight it is no where to be found
I touched all the corners of his world
I drained out all the oceans growing him up
At last I pulled out the fluorescent
Screen the night
The constellations light up the milky dark
But he is no where to be found
My little red rock not even in the shape of a heart
In the light
It is no where to be found