The glossy, fragile jar,
filled with golden delight.
Sitting on the counter so far,
where I try to reach with all my might.

Hearing the ticking of the clock,
while I was spinning in my seat.
I couldn’t contain myself,
as I bounce around the whole house.

My eyes light up,
my mouth watering,
jumping with excitement,
as wrinkly hands grasp the jar.

Handing me the crispy cookie,
I can imagine the taste.
The crunchy, yellow cookie,
with the sugary, sweet icing.

The first bite I took,
was an explosion of flavors.
From crispy and crumbling
to sticky, sweet

The vanilla oreo,
is my favorite treat.
Bringing me memories,
that are so sweet.