Precious stone

It takes intense pressure to transform a rough gem into a precious stone
Although only a few could attest to your enduring soul
You salvaged an entire generation
With purity you hold
Only those who know holes of hell value Prestigious thrones

Your heart illuminates dark corners out of existence
I sometimes wonder how your mind withstands it all
Your innate Divine love light has you standing tall
With effortless ease you ace hardships that test his grace

In another lifetime coals are diamonds
In a lived space precipitous hills are a fresh view
transmogrify into an untouchable God spirit when life pressed you
Pristine Soul intact after attacks over myriad moons

You are love your source is inexhaustible
You transcend human made trivial trials and tribulations
It is wondrous to see you reach zenith in jubilation
Genuine gem, nothing could test you, your being is beautiful.