In the heart of the earth’s embrace,
Lie whispers of ancient time and grace,
Minerals, in silence, stand their ground,
With stories of the cosmos, profound.

Emeralds glisten in a verdant hue,
Reflecting forests in morning dew,
Rubies burn with the passion of fire,
Each gem a spark of earth’s desire.

Quartz, clear as a mountain spring,
Crystals that to the spirit sing,
Gold, with its eternal gleam,
A symbol of mankind’s endless dream.

In every stone, a tale untold,
Of pressure, time, and secrets old,
Minerals, the earth’s own art,
Echoes of its beating heart.