It's Aunt Nora's birthday
She's partial to Belgian chocolates
I go with mama
To the candy shop
'We're here to get a present
for Aunt Nora, ' she admonishes.
'Don't even ask for candy! '
And I promise.
But once inside,
the aroma of the place
The gleaming display cases
Candies winking at me
Like jewels
I know she'll say no
But I just have to ask!
The gleaming display cases Candies winking at me Like jewels...every Childs wonderland A great write Love duncan X
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
D an unarming simplicity... D you belong here keep the pen pumpin'''