Carnelian Hope Poem by Ima Ryma

A carnelian stone I be,
From pale to reddish orange in hue.
I am in the quartz family,
And I can be a hope for you,
Fertility to stimulate,
An aid for courage to provide.
Possessing me may change your fate,
Outer power for you inside
To give yourself a better chance
To live in healthy, useful way,
Abilities I can enhance
To guide you well each night and day.

Keep me close to you always so
Your creative juices will flow.