My chandelier light

Orange, red, blue and green,
By hand, my grandfather made it for me.
While five petite bulbs light my room,
Love , happiness and precious memories light up the mood.
It’s the most colourful and special item I own,
Crafted by one of the best men I’ve ever known.
A sentimental feeling engraved in my heart,
Made by my grandfather, who is very smart.
Staring at the gleaming crystals, suspended in space,
Takes me to a calm and peaceful place,
Just like meditation, when I take a peep,
The soothing colours help me get to sleep.