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