Chain Of Memories

Melancholy pierced through my body
at the sight of the petite silver bracelet
my only present
Gran gracefully hooked it around my wrist
a perfect fit
she told me the adventures of every charm
each possessing a story of its own
a euphoria of adventures and love
a glistening chain weaved with memories
now dangled from my wrist
blissfully like a summer's kiss
now viewing the item with prosperity
I smiled gladly to myself
this isn't any charm bracelet, no
it's a fairy tale of journeys
each individually gasping to be told