Green never ceases with the turning of seasons—
it drifts from a distant garden, across the years, to circle your wrist.
Malachite’s flowing lines recall quiet rivers that speak of life’s continuance;
pearls, against the warmth of gold, are like dewdrops caught in the first light of day.
Together, they shine and watch over each other.
It is a soft whisper,
reminding you to keep a calm green haven, even in the heart of the wind.