In the room of gems, moonstones glimmer like dust in a nights sky.

In the room of light, diamonds speckle wait to be found like head lights telling you to move.

In the room of snow, ice crystals hang from window frames like a drip of water.

In the room of jewels, alexandrine surrounds me like stars.

In the room of emeralds, green eyes glare at me from behind a curtain like a wolf ready to pounce.