The arrival of something new. The angelic wails of a precious gem. The hugs, and kisses, the gem receives The immense care the gem is in.
In a matter of time,It refines. It turned better. It is a matured being. The praise, comments and remarks, it shall receive.
In another matter of time, It expands into multiple fields. It is beautiful. Intricate. Strong. Everyone, felt like they are in need of it or of it's kind.
A flashback appears. The care it receives. The need of others, presented to it. It all turned to one person. He has it.
In another, matter of time, it's quality: lost. Or not? So, no one knows anything about it now?
Shall it remain?
Shall it disappear?