Honey gold, carved with flicks of calligraphy,
The meaning hidden,
A silent reminder of kindness,
A whisper to the girl who wears it,
Passed down
The heir, as sweet as a peach,
A legacy of loveliness carried on,
A tree with flowers clinging to its branches,
Blush blooming cherry blossoms
Delicate petals swaying to the ground,
An aura of amity