"I'm silly" I say to myself
Coning stupendous flavours
Every now and then
Crumbs of chocolate cover the
Raspberry taste of innocence
Envy has no home
And childhood memories freeze
Making my forehead bump
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I should have written, as a lover of ice cream and poetry, I like this a lot.