When Briony looked into her crystal ball,
She saw the past and the future,
Displayed on her mental visual wall.
Briony saw the futures of her friends,
She saw the memories of their past,
The nightmares never seem to end.
That crystal ball was always so true,
She could easily predict her future,
As well as what mattered most to you.
The crystal ball opened up her inner eye,
It acted like some secret super spy.
The crystal sphere seemed to reveal,
The secrets that we all quickly conceal.
Those secrets we keep buried so deep,
That haunt us in our frightful dreams,
They stop us from going into a peaceful sleep.
Our dreams wash into our realities,
Our lives become engulfed in mysteries.
Briony knew the magic in the sphere,
She harnessed its powers for good,
A gift that she valued and understood.
That crystal sphere served her well,
Till it shattered one day, as it fell.
Briony thought that her gift was forever lost,
She lived in sadness for days and weeks.
Then she found that her gift did return,
Like the phoenix who in its silence speaks.
She was watching the rainfall one night,
When she saw the future in the shimmering light,
As it reflected on the watery ground.
She knew that every mirrored surface,
Was her crystal sphere of fortune-telling,
Her powers were once again found.
Those secrets we keep buried so deep
Stop us from going into a peaceful sleep
Briony was once again helping people,
To change the course of their lives,
Making them better friends, husbands, and wives.
Briony regained her power and was once again in touch,
With the powers of the universal force,
That she loved and cherished so very much,
Using it to guide people through life's troubled course.