Aquamarine was the color of the sea, below the night sky, reflecting the stars that gleam. Was the color of her eyes and her blue pearled hair, prompting the moon's undeniable stare.

Her name was aquamarine, resided within the blue and the green, below the currents of the waves, always a mystery she seemed. She came out at night resembling the beauty of dreams, her aura was delicate, a sweet fantasy.

And as she resides below in the depths of the unmeasured deep, the myths and the sirens whisper Aquamarine.