Petite Little Beautiful Gem

If my gem was lost it would feel like only,
Half a heart of mine was there. Extremely lonely.
It feels like baby’s soft skin after a warm bath,
As if my hands are the bath.

If l had to describe my gem
I would say at night time,
You’re snuggled up with your favourite blanket
On a cold windy night and you don’t feel safe.

With that you suddenly feel safe with your blanket
That’s how special it feels to me.
Special, sparkling, slivery gem shining in the sun.
Without a doubt it is the most loved thing in my room

I wouldn’t be myself without it.
A beautiful Ruby.
The most valuable thing in the world
It shines, it shimmers, it’s dazzling.