Am I the key that unlocks your heart?
Fix me on a silver chain 'round your neck.
A classic token, adorned with wings.
More than just a fixed piece of copper or iron; I have meaning.
So wear me proudly.
Like a rose crafted from metal,
I am beautiful, and yet I am strong.
It will take a lot to break me.
My flower, your heart, is worn on your sleeve.
So wear me proudly.
I am the sword that will cut through your fears.
The armor that sustains your blows.
A shield to protect you from harm.
I say to your enemies, "So strike, and I will defend my love."
So wear me proudly.
Silver Moon Poetry
Poetry is what gets lost in translation ~Robert Frost~
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