One Small Lamp

You’re a piece of art
No one can compare to your beauty
You hold a bunch of wishes
Even though you’re a few months old
You will still always be mine
You used to live in a place far away
You hold a secret, full of life
I know by your shades of grey
You have a story to be told
But that story is buried to the centre of the earth.
A magical teapot
that is what you are
Unique like earth
I won’t let you be given away
You are special to me
You are my only way
My precious lamp.