Guitar pick poem

It's been with me since I was little
It's small, shiny and white.
It helps me play beautiful songs.
Yes it is a pick.
Not just any pick, but one that goes on strings and stages, and adventures with me,
One that never lets me down and one that always makes me happy when I play.
It's been with me all the way.
Yes it is a pick.
It is very small and precious to me.
It's basically a friend to me. It's a part of our family.
Even though it can't move or talk it will always be mine and with me.
Yes it is a pick.