My Grandma's Gift
By Charlotte P
Published 3 September 2015
It’s as shiny as a star and as golden as the sun.
It's very small but weighs a tonne.
As the sun shines on the clear glass
Time starts to pass and pass.
It glows in the dark as the colour changes to blue.
It’s delicate and precious and very special too.
I have had it since I was little.
It’s as purple as a yummy skittle.
My object laughs when we have a good time.
And the good thing is, it’s mine.
All mine.
It has adorable ears and has no fears.
It has big blue eyes just like pies.
It has a white nose but has no toes.