I thought had met my match.
But those schemes she hatch.
Was no match for lost heart.
Others realized it from start.

For I was just a small pawn.
She reminded me of a fawn.
Tried so hard to fix the jade.
But my own jade didn't fade.

Jade blades sparked, alright.
It wasn't love we had ignite.
And it wasn't for the sharing.
Lest neither of us not caring.

We couldn't fix one another.
Were like sister and brother.
The kingdom of jade, green;
Hard, pretty and in between.

Precious are lost jade gems.
Their kingdom loves them.
First to fight the lost cause.
It easier to see those flaws.

Thanks for reading.