2008

Thick slices of white bread,

Freshly buttered, full of gluten.

Pick and mix sweets and spaghetti,

Melt-in-middle chocolate pudding,

Dessert for red cheeks and mucky paws.

Gazing up to a bright purple sky,

I want to wrap you in those soft clouds,

Hold you, closer, promise,

I’ll try to serve you golden days

On a polished silver platter,

Seconds and thirds of love songs

Colouring in the whole world,

Look, little one! How much you matter