I Am Sitting Near A Blue Sapphire, Poem by Liza Sud

I am sitting near a blue sapphire,
looking inside of it.
I could never imagine I would fall in love
with a stone, not a king.

Its blue depth are cooling, white light is warming,
and dazzling makes powerful,
such light's penetrating is never boring,
but calming, refreshing, good.

Gem won my attention, it reminds of Vrubel,
his magnificent dazzling style!
I'm the slave of his game, his coldness, looking, -
the angel of my mind.

And although silent, he is speaking, talking -
this enormous jewel from God,
To the left - his care, to the right - new glow,
Oh, the robber of my heart!