The sun kisses me awake
Undying lust for chocolate
Nothing can this lust shake
No coco pops in the cupboard
My need for chocolate goes unheard
Gooseberry from the garden
Unexpected sour trogon
Delight bursts forth
And my desire is torn
Its those unexpected gooseberries that keep life fresh
Couldn’t hope for anything less
Life is like a gooseberry at times
things are sour and nothing rhymes
but the offbeat notes help to orchestra the rest
and helps us to test what really is the best
i do hope someone offers you a gooseberry today
and i hope when they offer it you wont turn around and say ‘nay’
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