I cradle elixirs, dark or bright, my stem elevates me into sight. I witness vows, toasts, and lore, held in hands, I ask for more.

If you have one in your throat, you are probably a guy; if you have one in your eye you are a lucky guy. The big one has a giant Christmas tree, the mini one is a twin to a saint. You can throw one or bake one in a pie, but I prefer to eat one raw and keep the doctor away.

On one side I'm sticky and on one side I'm smooth. I live in a circle, but I’m not a ring. I can mend your mistakes or wrap gifts you approve, But I have no hands to hold any thing.

I slip away when you're not careful, I die the more I'm used. I can be solid and liquid, and neither. I can be found in the throne room.

A stone thought to treat negativity in the mind, as well as physical ailments, especially the adrenal kind. It promotes harmony and wellbeing and comes in many colors, but best known for green.