Still as a crystal
By Chloe S
Published 7 September 2015
Softly it speaks to soothe me,
Its words kind and calming.
Reaching out further and further,
Catching memories that were stolen by time.
A tiny thing makes the biggest of differences.
Scars of the earth run through it,
Carved and polished to perfection,
Into a shape of love.
Cold as ice,
But a past as warm as fire,
My little crystal heart, stay strong.