Beneath the earth where silence reigns,
In shadows deep, the stones remain.
Each layer tells a timeless tale,
Of whispers lost in the wind’s wail.

Crystals form in secret night,
Reflecting dreams in hidden light.
Their colors dance in nature’s hand,
A symphony across the land.

Granite, marble, quartz, and slate,
Guardians of an ancient fate.
They hold the secrets of the past,
In silent strength, they stand steadfast.

Listen close to rocks’ refrain,
A melody of sun and rain.
In every stone, a story weaves,
A legacy the earth conceives.