Wednesday, October 05, 2005

That thing called...


There is this box
loaded with this 'thing'
i wouldnt sell whatsoever
even if hundred rupees it could bring!
I fight about it with my brothers,
and I never share it with others
filled with walnuts and cashew
for it many great fight ensue.
Mum is away at office and
the box seems to beckon
Come take the knife
and slice!
This time the knife makes a little cracky noise...
A whole slice this time,
into the mouth.
Oh the icing on top
and the icing in the middle
ohhhhhh oooo mmmmmm.
But now I can't stop myself
I cant stop the knife
I've got this great big chunk
and I'm cramming it in
what a greedy pig
but it's so nice!!!