Crystal

The tiny pebble bright and shiny, glistening  in the tide.

Round because seas have worn the rigidness of sides.

The pebble has been bashed upon the rocks of many years.

The sea has worn the pebble out, through servitude and fear.

But the pebble has excelled the test, it’s really won the day.

As on the shore it is settled now, it’s crystalline today.