For thirty years I have visited the park with the great stone wall. The side of the wall has stones that the Earth has formed to look like a face. Everytime I have visited the face was set in a frown. Until my last visit, when I saw it smile. Not seeing anyone upon the path ( even though it seamed strange to do) I asked it about it's change, and believe it or not it answered. It said I have lived a long long time I have seen many changes I have heard many rhymes It used to get me down That is why I had that from For many people would pass me by But lately I have seen How beautiful the grass is green Watching the children at play Watching to the ducks on the lake Have helped put a smile upon my face The BBQs Watergun fights Kites in flight People upon the trail All of this is quite swell Yes it still gets lonely at times No one stops by to say hi To this face in the stone They follow the trail To leave me alone However there are some like you Even though it seems strange Ask me How are you We talked about much more. Then I saw the time was late. Said goodbye, said I'd come back tomorrow, and went home. Every month I make a trip, to see my old friend.