Nan the Crystal Lady - Poem

My house with my love Nan is full of crystals. We have big crystals on shelves and garden areas. I can turn my head and count nearly one-hundred crystals. So Nan is my crystal lady. So, I wrote a poem about her and her crystals.

Nan, the Crystal Lady

In the realm of love, where hearts align, There’s Nan, my wife, a gem so fine. A crystal lady with an inner glow, A radiant light that continues to grow.

Her essence sparkles, a crystal clear, In the tapestry of love, she’s always near. A luminous grace, a gentle guide, In her presence, love and light coincide.

Her laughter, a melody of pure delight, Echoes like crystals catching the light. With every smile, she illuminates, A radiant aura that resonates.

In the dance of life, she gracefully moves, A crystal lady whose spirit soothes. Her kindness, a prism of colors bright, Dispelling darkness with love’s own light.

A gem in the rough, polished by years, Each facet of Nan, it appears. Her warmth, a glow that gently sears, A beacon of love that perseveres.

So here’s to Nan, the crystal so rare, With a light that permeates the air. In love’s embrace, forever she glows, A crystal lady, whose light forever flows.