My Phone

My phone, my phone
I’ll never leave my home
Without my phone
It’s doesn’t matter where I roam
I’ll always bring my phone
There was a time, I dropped it on stone
Until I turned it on and heard the tone
It doesn’t matter if i'm with my friends or all alone
I will always bring my phone
It grabs me into the game
I even gave it a nickname
It buzz’s and rings
And then I spring
As fast as I swing