Made from a secret garden of wonders,
as pure as a snowflake coming to the ground.
It is a secret night,
without armour because of it's power.
Feels so secure as the sunshine on rhythmic waves.
It is a book of history,
reminding me of my life.
It's rough but smooth inscription,
gives me a peaceful sleep.
Forever on my neck,
and forever never leaving.
Tells me everything
even thought it's mute.
It does all that
while whispering
"I am always there".
My Indian gold necklace.