Beneath the soil, where whispers rest,
Lies a world of wonders, nature’s best.
Crystals gleam in the quiet dark,
Holding secrets that leave their mark.
In the heart of mountains, deep and wide,
Minerals sleep, side by side.
Gems of color, bright and bold,
Stories of ages, silently told.
Quartz and feldspar, in unity bound,
Crafting the earth with each silent sound.
Echoes of time in every hue,
Whispering tales both old and new.
Emerald dreams and sapphire skies,
Hidden within, where mystery lies.
The earth’s own art, untouched by hand,
A silent symphony across the land.