The child's wonder At the old moon Comes back nightly. She points her finger To the far silent yellow thing Shining through the branches Filtering on the leaves a golden sand, Crying with her little tongue, "See the moon!" And in her bed fading to sleep With babblings of the moon on her little mouth.
This piece has been created with a great care and attention to the tiniest detail.
It is adorned with genuine blue Apatite, beautiful Ethiopian Opal and natural amazonite .
