Crystal shines

   Stained over and over.
Cleaned then colored.

   Words, world still
understand, taken,
applied.

   Set back, down I await
for complete cleaning. To
hasten life would be
disasterous. To quit would
hear weeping.

  Still pushing, still singing
praises. Opening for breeze,
for sunshine.

  My life is here.
  Opened to the middle, the
book examined.

  Still foggy. Many misinterpreted
realities.

  Still learning. Forming. Years are
actually seconds, days.

  Moments are precious. Lives
entered overjoyed, entertained.

  Oh how to step off and show
how amazing my colors can be.

  One day the sun will hit, right place
and I will shine. A rainbow to
extend. My happiness, my joy
will beam in truth. Just as
is promised.