There was once a day,
I texted my mom.
I said I was in distress
for a new phone.
She said 'hahah',
like it was a joke,
but it was not!
She said 'You'd have to have one of our old iPhones'
so I said 'Okay'.
It was a joyful moment,
even thought it was only a 3
and not a 4.
Sunday's the day
the joy will start.
The smile it'll bring upon my face
brings me to tears,
happy, of course!
The apps I'll download,
The music I'll play,
The phone I'll love.
The iPhone 3.
