My Golden DiAYAmond Earring

"Where is my best friend, my other half,
helping me cross this crazy path?"
I hear it say to me again and again
It's sandy, crystallized and snow white

Something as small as only a few eyelashes
fills up my eye so broadly
and to me, greater than the distance between us
almost as bright as a diamond dead centre in her heart

"It's a diAYAmond earring," my mumma said to me, getting on the plane
I rejected her pun violently
ironic, because the one holding the second earring is my soul mate
Aya

It's beautiful; something so small, can hold a love energy so strong
keep a bond of two sisters spread halfway across the world
so even when I become an old barren skeleton
a piece of her will always shine, on my ear, near my heart
my little baby diAYAmond earring