In the quiet cradle of the earth’s embrace,
Lie ancient whispers of time and space.
Granite giants and crystalline dreams,
Crafting the landscape with silent schemes.

Emerald veins in the mountain’s heart,
Tell stories of ages, a timeless art.
Silent echoes of tectonic dance,
In every fracture, a happenstance.

Quartz glimmers beneath the sunlit gaze,
Reflecting mysteries in a dazzling haze.
Layers of history within their core,
Each rock a chapter, each mineral lore.

In the shadows of caverns deep,
Secrets of the earth quietly sleep.
A symphony of textures, hues, and lines,
Nature’s own poetry in stones and mines.