Circle one

Circles are a powerful symbol.
As are rocks.

Just like circles, rocks seem endless, not just in quantity but in their history, the fact that you can't destroy it, merely fragment it if you really wanted to. What does this mean? I don't really know but while we spend a short time on earth, it seems that rocks and life itself truly live out the route of an endless circle.

Tomorrow comes circle number two.

Constructive criticism is always appreciated.