I beg my mom for you everyday

Mom  continues to say , ‘’I don't have the pay’’

I feel like I'm straying away.

I want you everyday .

Roses are red , Violets are blue

I need you  , even when I got the flu .

My mom trys make me eat some stew

But that doesnt stop my persistent get though.

Today's Monday  and   I'm determined to get you

As I pick you up  , I can't  wait to chew

The taste in my mouth  taste nothing like stew

It even better than getting new shoes .

I ignore the burning sensation in my mouth

And the crust taste is very  druth.

The cheese clungs from the teeth

And the sausage are placed very neat

The crust is baked like a pie

And I hear my mom say ‘’ bye-bye I don't want to hear you cry’’
I won't have anymore  later

But I will surely make a  make a prayer