Keys
They make noise to my ears as I hold them in my hand
They make sounds as I walk up and down the stairs
They are important
It's important that I don't lose you
They sometimes make me panic
Or make my heartache when I
Think that I lose you
They are the keys to my home
You are as light as a feather around my neck
You dangle from my neck or hands
They are shaped differently
They have different colors, they each are different and unlock a different door
They can sometimes be the color silver or gold.
Keys.
