My Precious

Dad's precious note 7 that never leaves his side
At risk of catch fire and getting fried
So back to its creator it had to go
Dad was upset and cried No, No, No!

So what was dad's disaster was my lucky day
Instead of taking his phone they gave him a replacement. Yay!
So dad has two phones and handed one to me
He said it's yours for a month two or three

The J1 fits my hand like a glove
And I can watch minecraft of course something I love
But today dad said it's time to say goodbye and hand it back
I'm a little sad, a few tears and I’m beginning to crack.
Wait till you're twelve and a phone will be yours
Something better, more advanced, just keep up the chores!