The Snowflake Necklace

As beautiful as softly fallen snow,
More precious than you would even know,
In my eyes, it’s a piece of art,
That strikes me right at the centre of my heart.

Fragile hands and fingers helped make it,
And made it look as though it was moonlit,
It is the most precious thing to me,
And I am sure that you all agree.

With its pointed edges that have been sanded down,
It has been copied on every side all around,
Around my neck it is worn,
I put it there on an anniversary of when I was born.

it is the only one of its kind,
as only once was it designed,
It is a finely crafted snowflake,
The magic from it someone could never take.