My Poetry


I dropped everything to go for a meal
I wanted to cook how I feel
Something with good flavor to make me smile
Something classic worth a while
I close my eyes to smell every bite
O im so grateful for my meal tonight
I shall finish when my tummy grow just a bit
Cant eat too much, I gotta stay fit
Let me wash my dish and call it a night
Rest my breath till I go quiet
Tomorrow I open my eyes to a new sight
Tomorrow is a new day to win another fight!

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