On my neck
On my neck
I feel the warmth of the metal.
I hear the laughter and giggle,
I see the wiggle and wriggle.

As we play around
on the ground
you follow me everywhere
on my neck.

As light as a feather,
beautiful like a flower.
Glamorous, graceful, gorgeous.
So perfect, so loved.

You are the finest.
You have no mistake.
Made with love and adoration.
You can not be sold.

You will always be by my side,
so free like a bee.
There you sit still and quiet,
on my neck.



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