Crystal Mountain

I walked over to a table with little bags of sand,
The bags had crystals in them but you couldn't see them,
I bought one of the bags and took it to the washing trays,
I emptied out the bag in the one of the trays and moved the tray side to side to wash out the sand,
“Cling, Clang!” went the crystals when they hit each other,
I started to see the crystals and they were as pretty as blossoms, I washed away all the sand and there lay the astonishing crystals.