Uncommon

A rare gem, shining bright,

Its beauty doth hold us tight,

A treasure found, with great delight,

An uncommon sight.

A brilliant hue, so unique,

A color that can barely speak,

Its radiance, its mystique,

A sight we all should seek.

So precious, so hard to find,

A true gem, of one of a kind,

In beauty, it stands refined,

An uncommon sight, so refined.

Like a shooting star, rare and bright,

It illuminates the night,

Its essence, a pure delight,

An uncommon sight.

And so, we hold it dear,

This gem, that’s so rare and clear,

A treasure we hold so near,

An uncommon sight, we hold so dear.