Fragile

Hold it up in the light
turn it this way and that
see through every side
a whole gorgeous carat

so fragile, is it your heart
no, just an image of your beuty
a work of god's art
the glass of the sea

is not your soul
but it can shatter the same
and leave an empty hole
a place for a stone to hang

the peice and quiet is broken
in the peace of the night
it will not be the same again
beuty may end tonight
it's just a matter of when