The little bread sat, much to his glee,
that he was in the fridge so cold and happy,
but he quickly got sad that he left his old home,
so he went for the door, cold and alone.
But what's this? said the toast as he went to leave
He realized he couldn't push the door as it seemed.
"Oh why, oh why, must i be stuck here?" he said
"I realize what I've done!" said the sad little bread
He cried and he cried his little bread tears,
and now he has more of those little bread fears.
and just as he was giving up hope
he heard a sound in the corner a little "nope"
"No I won't let you sit there and be sad and sniffle"
"I can help you, even though I am little"
The bread turned around a saw a little green grape
Let's go get my brothers, they'll help change your fate"
and then a hundred, two hundred, three hundred or more,
grapes came crashing through a small little door.
They all pushed with all of their might,
and the door, it opened, but only just slight.
The bread turned and slipped through the crack,
The bread turned around and said "I'll be back!"
so the bread went back to his home the of shelves,
where he knew he wouldn't be by himself.
