The Bracelet Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Let’s wander college streets
Seeking books and getting high
On spring flowers and the magic of life,
Oblivious for at least a day
To threatening rainy skies
And sad realities.

We’ll find an antique
Jewelry store
And buy the prettiest bracelet
We’ve been looking for,

And putting it on your wrist
Will bring such joy
To this ecstatic boy
That my face will beam
With transforming happiness.

And then you will know
What depth of feeling
I have for you.