Long Live The Ice Cream Poem by Nikunj Sharma

Restless spirits, fastest fingers;
Dreamy pursuits, even if the world lingers.
Silly games and salty pranks;
Who cares if our investment tanks.
They move ahead full steam;
Long live the Ice Cream

Home work chases, meaningful gazes;
Little glances through the colorful pages.
Lessons we taught, the books we bought;
The houses they made, good byes they bade.
Those little robs on lipsticks and cream.
Long live the Ice cream.

They laugh, they roar;
They sink they soar.
They smile they wink;
They do the wonders;
In the skating rink.
With them, we dream;
Long live the Ice Cream.

Without wings they glide;
Thru the descent on slide.
Their eyes shine like twinkling star;
No matter how small their achievements are.
The hopes that glimmer in every scream;
Long live the ice cream

They grow young, as we grow old;
Shall go away they both, we are told.
Our little angels, our daughters…our dreams
Long live the ice creams……