In the heart of mountains deep and wide,
Where ancient whispers softly glide,
Minerals rest in silent grace,
Crafted by timeâs gentle embrace.
Crystals gleam with tales untold,
Secrets of earth in their facets hold,
Emeralds, sapphires, and quartz so bright,
Reflecting the dance of shadow and light.
Beneath the soil, where roots entwine,
Lies the treasure of the vast design,
Iron, copper, and silver threads,
Weaving stories where nature treads.
In the stillness of the cavern’s breath,
Minerals whisper of life and death,
Guardians of time in their silent keep,
Echoes of the earth in their ancient sleep.