Deep in the heart where silence prevails,
Lies the story of time, in minerals and tales.
Granite and quartz, in their steadfast might,
Guarding the secrets born in the night.

The whispering winds over limestone hills,
Tell of epochs past, and the world’s subtle thrills.
Marble and slate, with their elegant grace,
Hold the imprints of life’s timeless chase.

In caverns dark, where sunlight fades,
Diamonds and crystals cast their shades.
Emeralds gleam with a verdant light,
Echoing dreams born in the night.

Rocks and minerals, ancient and wise,
Carry the echoes of earth and skies.
Their silent songs of history and lore,
Speak of a world forevermore.