Sunrise.

It was a thing that never changed, an endless stage performance that

dazzled everyone who saw it every day with its flawless presence. The sun of
Homeworld never missed a step even after all these years. The bright light swept
across the towering spires of the city that made up the central hub of gems. It
glistened and brought forth yet another day of work for the busy gems of the
planet. Everyone had something they were out to do; it was what they were made
for after all. Each and every gem had a purpose, a calling, and a drive to do what
was expected of them. They all had one task, serve your Diamond. The perfect
beings of Homeworld brought gems into this world to help their colonies grow and
branch out over the vastness of the cosmos. It takes everyone, doing their parts, to
keep the colonies and their entire civilization going forward. It was for this reason
that this grand city never slept, there wasnt a skip or break in the flow of gems that
came and went. The crowd seemed to swirl like the perfect colony that it was, and
in the center was the Diamond Temple.