Mobile Phone

by Favour Ededjo aged 13

I think about you all the time,
The way your bleepers always chime

Your vibrating feels me up,
And your calls and messages never stop

You sing sweetly when someone calls,
It’s brilliantly beautiful, I want to applaud

You are as light as a feather, but carry many things,
I don’t know what other wonders you will bring

But you become bitter when you die on me,
But when I recharge you it fills me with glee

Emails, texts, calls galore,
With you around life is never a bore

You are a ray of sunshine, Mobile Phone,
With you I will never be alone!

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