When I am feeling all time low
Or relishing the taste of success
In my crazy mood
Or at my most depressed
Nothing taste better than you
Filled with the goodness of happiness
Every crunch
Every lick
Every swallow
Takes me nearer to Nirvana
And when it is finally done
I stare at my mug,
At the pack,
At the box,
At the wrapper
And I smile.
No matter what size,
Shape
Or container
You may come in
Nothing can beat the high you bring
Except the face of a Loved One.
Still
It's just
Me, Chocolate and I.
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Lucentbeauty's Musings
PoetryA collection of poems and quotes that explores life as seen by the poet.
