She sang a song
of sapphire blue
As rare as rubellite
and as pretty too

The tones ranged far
from diamond skies
to emerald oceans
passing by

With themes as dark
as an onyx scar
and as light
as a crystal star

Sands of coral at her feet
With a broken passion sweet
I watched her somber heart evade
As her joy did slowly fade

I watched so close
with an earthy tiger eye
in the adularescence
on her that night

Then she sang
Her last words known
A melody of feldspar
in the song of the moonstone