I lost a diamond

I once lost a diamond, so gorgeous and so rare as it
slipped through the cracks.
And underneath it all, became
Transparent adamantine lustre…. even to the touch
She was a precious stone, full of dazzling delicateness
Preciously priceless cut perfectly and precise

Beautifully bafflingly brilliantly bright

Twinkling in the suns light
Gorgeous, glass like
Diamond
And yet I lost her……but I don’t know how
And yet I still looked for her
Dreaming of the day I see her, as she dangles on the thread of my mind
like a females stiletto’s slips off of her heel….so I searched
Even in those hard to reach places
Even where I thought I left her,
But She left without me.
But this diamond began to show once more
Its glimmering beauty began to solidify into a shadow of
A true friend
Who means the entire world to me
And although it was physically lost, mentally this diamond stayed in my heart
And now that its back I cherish and hold it….as if it was never lost.
The truest friends are like diamonds, something rare

They are more desirable than riches, this I declare

Diamond in the rough- A person that is hard to snare,

But when you do, you hold on to it

And in my mind, with you, nothing can compare

So I write this hoping you know how much I care…because you are a diamond…..in the rough