“Ink of the Amethyst Aurora”
For Sarah, whose words deserve a place
In ink that glows with quiet grace,
A pen was formed from a patient hand,
From swirling dusk and purple sand.
 
Its body holds a twilight sky,
Where silver sparks as stars drift by,
Each turn, each line it longs to trace,
Becomes a moment locked in place.
 
May every thought you choose to send
Flow smoothly from nib to journey’s end.
A trusted tool, a faithful friend, 
Your stories start where metals meet.
 
Where resin, gold and purpose meet.
So let this pen, made just for you,
Write dreams in shades of royal hue,
The Amethyst Aurora gleams, 
 
A keeper of your words and dreams.