**Whispers of the Garden Quartz**
In the heart of earth, where secrets dwell,
Lies a gem of stories, a soothing spell.
Garden quartz, with its veins of green,
A tapestry woven, a tranquil scene.
Cradled in soil, where life takes root,
Each crystal a whisper, each facet a truth.
With forests of moss and whispers of stone,
It calls to the weary, the lost, the alone.
Veins of the ancients, a dance of the past,
Through trials and sorrows, its calmness is cast.
A healer of wounds, both seen and unseen,
It nurtures the spirit, like sunlight on sheen.
In its gentle embrace, the chaos subsides,
A bridge to the heart where the spirit abides.
Grounded and steady, it anchors the soul,
With garden quartz near, we begin to feel whole.
When shadows loom large, and doubts start to creep,
This crystal of solace will cradle your sleep.
Awakening wisdom, igniting the light,
In the arms of its beauty, the world feels right.
So hold it close, let your burdens release,
With garden quartz shining, find stillness and peace.
A treasure from nature, both humble and grand,
In its radiant presence, we learn to withstand.