In the silent heart of the mountain’s core,
Lies the ageless tale of stones untold,
A dance of time, where minerals soar,
In whispers of earth, both brave and bold.

Granite giants guard the ancient lore,
Marble dreams weave through history’s thread,
Each crystal speaks of eras before,
In the quiet places where they tread.

Beneath the soil, a hidden choir sings,
Quartz and mica shimmer in the sun,
The earth’s own jewels, in secret springs,
Bind the tale of time, forever spun.

Let the stones and minerals unfold,
Their secrets in the depths they reside,
Through their silent stories we are told,
Of worlds unseen, where mysteries hide.