We bought at the supermarket
looked so delicious
Yellow and round
Strewed with almond chips
Mommy wants to devote a poem to it
In words hummed by the bees
'Honey is white
Honey is yellow
Honey is yummy
Honey is sweet
Each drop is made from nectar
by us hardworking honeybees
Yet by all these
You still don't know honey
until you get the taste of it'
The same goes with the almond cheese
besides all its appearances
It is the taste
that counts as the essence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem