The Watch

Tick, tick, tick the hands that are the color of shiny milk chocolate are moving each and every second. My watch.
Beep! Beep! Beep! The alarm is telling me to wake up and have a great day and shine as bright as the sun. My watch.
Smooth as silk when I touch the rim that is a black as ink. My watch.
The one that is special, the one for me, the only one left that my uncle bought for me. The watch.