3 May 2012

The things I love are hard to describe; Hard to rhyme them and mould them into the shape of a reasonable poem. But poems don't always have to rhyme, do they?

I love the sweet, innocent taste of marshmallows.

I love being dazed and amazed by my surroundings.

I love teaching my little brother things, like how to catch a bouncy ball.

I love it when me and my dad split open bananas and melt chocolate on them on the BBQ.

Thats some of the things I love.

Thanks for reading

:)

ThaliaThing I Love • Opuss № I