One stone

Made out of stone
One stacked upon the other
Layers founded by its creators
Foundations of love and trust
Trust in others
Trust that it is worth looking at

But what happens when those layers succumb
By wind, by storm
Torrents raining down on it day after day
Damages too small to behold
Slowly, but surely
Cracks appear

Nobody notices so they
Keep on walking over it
Using it
Day after day after day
After

They may notice
Avoid it
Because who wants to support
A bridge that is broken
When it may just crave that one stone
One brick to take everyone home.