My Dazzling Charm Bracelet

When I was six years old,

My grandma presented me with a treasure to behold,

A magnificent charm bracelet that sparkles in the sun,

Golden and dazzling, it’s the only one,

I love the sensation as it touches my skin,

The sound as it jangles sounds like rice in a tin,

Over the years, the charm numbers have grown,

The more years that pass, the more that I own,

My light tinkly charms,

Resting in my arms,

Oh how I do love my charm bracelet!