The Golden Wishbone
By Pia G
Published 22 September 2016
With its sister being the other half,
with its old gold charms hidden beneath
It charms me with every glance.
Folding in a bowl, it waves blissfully,
Trying not to entwine with other treasures.
It makes me wonder.
By my side with every move,
Protecting me like a soldier,
It's my gold wishbone necklace.