Best Time In Life Poem by Abby Sze

talking about best time,
Is Someone bought a small gift,
Not on your birthday,
Telling you,
They just pass by a shop
And saw What you have mentioned before.

Talking about best time,
Is when you got runny nose,
So tedious but run out of tissue,
An old lady pass you a pack,
Advising you should take care,
You feel like she's a rescue team.

Talking about best time,
Is when you've been working outside,
So hot and hungry and tired,
You enter a restaurant for teatime,
When you saw 4 crispy honey roasted chicken wing, French fries that crispy outside soft inside with sour and sweet ketchup, icy lemon tea that your tongue tip feeling sour tongue body feeling tea bitterness and sweet and tummy feeling so cool,
A moment of satisfaction that fulfill your desire.
how frustrated you've been,
Don't matter anymore.

I say, teatime,
Best time of my life.