My Precious Stone Poem by Asaolu Abayomi

There is a precious stone I have never seen
Too bright to behold
Shines brighter than Sun
I have searched from start till end
Everywhere I asked even to the last ocean
My attempts all failed

So I stopped searching
I gave up like a hen
Who the bottled corn she is only starring
I realised there are lessons to learn
Thus I stopped running
Alas I stopped so soon

Times I was tested
But being so patient
I found their shining stone had faded
After several attempt
They took their stone rattled
I never felt sorry, for I knew what I sought

Effortlessly I saw what I wanted
By chance I managed to access
Exactly what I expected
Is this not what I needed all years?
My patience after all paid
Time to go over the stress

As time pass
I nourished my treasure
Call me jealous
I will accept with pleasure
Never will I accept a Tresspass
Trample on my kind gesture

Darkness covered the space
Who could have done this evil?
Who broke into my house?
Who damaged my stone to this level?
Did I sleep too long in the ice?
Who do I have to reveal?

One of a kind
I am fighting to save my precious
Soft and kind
Heavy is the loss
With my precious stone's light totally dimmed
I resign to fate from my source