A blanket

It tick tocks on my wrist,
Replaying my old sweet memories like a movie,
A soft velvety blanket covering my wrist.
Giving me warmth like a cup of hot chocolate in winter,
It overflows me with energy and happiness,
it isn’t just an article of jewellery but a reminder of my sweetest memories.

I took great care of it,
And I still do.
It sleeps next to me glowing in the moonlight,
I hold it tight, taking in its warmth as I drift to sleep.
It wakes up hearing the sweet sounds of tick tocks.

I slip it onto my wrist,
I close my eyes taking in its soothing warmth.
It plays my finest moments,
And I stand there taking in the love and warmth.