Gems

Countless gems of splendor, all equally fair. Showing their glory; all treasure’s so rare. Her humble beginning; modest and without shine. She grows under pressure and forms over time. By earth’s brutal force, she’s inflicted and immersed. Merciless laws, enforced by the universe. Persistence, persistence; the roots of her perfection. Such serenity ensued from that ruthless production. Now she is treasured, now she is divine. An undisputed beauty; a manifestation so benign. She’s no accident, nor a product of chance; She’s a deliberate design, shining with magnificence.