Dear Phone
How would I live without you?
So thankful I’m not born in my Granny’s days
With no cell phones on which I can spare my time.
I cannot imagine a day without you
From the moment I wake up to the moment I sleep,
I have to see you in front of me
Or else I go crazy and act insane the whole day.
You are all that I have to kill my boredom
I can text, call, snap chat, and tweet,
I can video chat with my loved ones far away.
Some say you are a bad thing to be around,
But I say you are a fortune.
You make me connected with the world
I don’t think I can live a day without you,
I charge you so you can live longer
And be by side forever and always
Where you belong, my dear phone.
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