The anectode of a broken whiskey bottle

It's seen parties, it's seen raves
now it just sits alone and craves
Smashed to the core shattered all over the floor
it waits to wander, all it wants is to explore

With drops of dew and crystals of hazy blue
Like birds from distant lands that came all they way and flew
It pretended to be green, was it the rainbow or just a faint gleam!