As you step across the threshold of the Jeweler's domain the first thing you see is light...

Hues of gold and creamy brightness, stars of light reflecting off the glass cases with velvet and satin beneath.

  Fragrance lingers at your breath of delicate hyacinth, veminium and other lightly beckoning bouquet.

  A tune in the distance played by a minstral you cannot see...

Clasp my love around your neck,
Wear my heart on your finger.
My soul will be your pendant:
I live to adorn you -
You're the precious one.
~Grey Livingston,
 "Genuine Adoration"