Bracelet

Cold and smooth.
Silver and shiny.
Lost without it.
Feels special.

A gift from the day I was born.
Small and tight.
Reflects when the sun
Shines on it.

Runs up your arm.
When you play, it races up your arm.
It goes everywhere with you.
Lying on your arm.

Hard and dinted.
Belongs with me.
Valuable.
Special.