You arrived with rose gold,
A luminous glimmer
And brand new.
Although I don’t use my first one anymore,
It was filled with many wonderful moments.

You’re filled with
Mythical creatures,
Palaces and princesses,
Hearts and angels.
I take you everywhere from parties to weddings.
When I dance you shake and you sound like a party, with maracas being played
by a mariachi band.

You’re gorgeous,
Some would say flawless.
You’re new, not filled
And I’m excited for the years yet to come.



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