You'll always have
a home in my heart
a presence in my head
You're the sound of peace
letting me sleep at night
the singing of the birds in the morning
you're my diamond
and I'm your lucky crystal.
~ you always did call me your favorite crystal out of all the crystals in the world.
YOU ARE READING
Ode to the broken crystal.
Poetry"if heaven has books, may this one go to you." - Your Daughter.
