The sun has come out
U can hear the birds chirping
U look to the sky
While your mind starts thwarting
As u walk down the block
U then see a stray
Puzzeld with consuming thoughts
U can't help look away
At what u once gave a smirk & harshly criticized
But now that you've lost your crystal eyes
U feel so ashamed
With constant blame
Assumed to even think they r all the same
But now it is u to roam with no home
For now u r known
As a rolling stone

                                                      -Abraham Avalos