• golden is the sun, stretching across a heartborn sky.
    Emerald is the trees, reaching for the moon.
    Dimond is the dew, silently dripping off a leaf.

    The day is coming to an end, so silver is the moon, edging across a deep blue sky. crystal is the stars, fathering the clouds.
    black is the shadows, creeping from the ground.
    Nature is now silent, for all must rest for the new day.