a silver creeping mist
falling a cloud capping the mountain
like a great waterfall
flowing in a faraway distance
i began dreaming gold
inside the vision silver fingers
pointing out spears slowly
crumbling forward embracing one pure
relic treasure memory of love
one warm sweet glowing jewel in deep
happiness inside shining diamond
joy beaming your sunshine baby a star
lighting one gem brightly dazzles a pearl


i drew with a 6/stepping up waves to 9 syllable count then we reach cloud 9/9/9 10 is the perfect ending 10 out of 10 a mad way i am trying to draw a jewel