Silver, small, shiny,
Something that would be in a magpie's nest.
A chain linked with an infinity,
Worn around my neck.

Bought by my mother,
Given to me,
On my twelfth birthday.
Thank you!

The price
I dare not ask.
To know,
I must go

To the place
Where she bought it.
From Sheils,
Or Prouds?

But for now,
I will wear this.
This silver forever
Around my neck.