[00:11.78]A stone endured a thousand rains
[00:17.82]remembered centuries of pains
[00:23.42]One noon it warmed enough to ring—
[00:29.37]the river taught the stone to sing
[00:35.54]Resilience isn’t quick or loud;
[00:41.25]it’s weather’s hymn beneath a cloud
[00:47.31]It hums in matter slow and deep
[00:52.97]in mountains learning how to weep
[00:59.82]Your silent stubborn patient core
[01:05.84]has music waiting in its ore
[01:11.67]What seems inert can yet resound
[01:18.56]when kindness strikes its sacred ground
[01:33.27]So place your stone where waters pass;
[01:39.29]let time make song of buried mass
[01:45.35]The voice you thought you’d lost within
[01:51.24]will find its echo—start again