Sacred to me and my family,
it’s as black as the night sky with missing stars,
as beautiful as an army of lorikeet,
and as light as a peacock feather.
My sacred thing is stretchy
as an elastic band.

I wore it to an event
that was like a child’s maze.
There were children eating sweets
and learning magic tricks.

I wear this sacred thing as it makes me feel comfortable and gives me memories.

This sacred thing has the weirdest swirls
as if a huge tornado were around me.

Its charm is as pure as silver
and its precious heart gives me love
and kisses.