“Nothing is as sweet as waking up from a deep, long, earned, sleep.” Unless you are not a human then I am sorry that my assertion has omitted you from this lovely dance called life. Well, if you are not a human then you wouldn’t have the empathy required to be offended. Stones, yes that is what you are called. The stones replied in a silence so deep that hope itself began to doubt that it even existed.
However, let me get back to the fact that I am human and though you are stones I will use my imagination and give you that pluralistic existence you don’t care if you have, I will say you where offended and act accordingly.