Love's Skipping Stones

by Antonia Santiago da Lagos (Dawn Rummel)



I pity those whom Love gives little thought -
They love like skipping stones that kiss the lake
And do not see the depths that could be sought.
I pity those whom Love gives little thought.
The stone will dive unto the depths it ought,
But shallow lovers poor companions make.
I pity those whom Love gives little thought -
They love like skipping stones that kiss the lake.