Diamonds

My mother told me I was made of diamonds "Babe you are something special" she would say. she would hold me in her arms and put a cute little stuffed frog on my head! On my bed...The blue blankets felt like a sea, a puddle around me. I felt like I was in a ocean. My mother cradled me by her warm body. We laughed. But you know things die like that memory. I am not a diamond. I don't want to die over real ones. I am Michigan Johnson.