Quartz in my Heart

Layers deep beneath the time’s own spine,

Hidden truths in sedimentite entwine.

Time’s silent whisper, secrets confined,

You're mine in strata, forever aligned.

Fossils in your eyes, stories old and wise,

Marks of age where history lies.

From bedrock foundations to the crystal skies,

In every layer, your essence I realize.

Like minerals trapped in ancient clay,

Your love’s a sequence I replay.

Fossilized memories I cannot betray,

You're mine, through periods and every fray.

You're my stratigraphy, my sedimentary line,

Built over ages, your heart and mine.

Eons of longing within each sign,

You're mine in the rock, in the geological divine.

Tectonic plates shift and collide,

Yet in the strata, you’ll always abide.

Time’s story in layers, there’s nowhere to hide,

In this earth’s core, you’ve deep inside.

Layer by layer, through ages and time,

Your essence and mine—perfectly aligned.

In the ground where our histories combine,

You’re mine in the earth’s eternal shrine.