Friday, December 3, 2010

The Molten Eye

She wanted a candy-floss

Her father had other ideas,

Too much candy was not good for a child!

She begged,

Threw tantrums,

Tried to hit her father.

He gave her a cold stare,

He shouted,

He tried to convince her.

And finally,

Her ears went red,

Her lips folded,

And her eyes melted…..

She tried,

And cried,

Till all the eyelids became soaked in tears,

Till her nose ran,

And till she won

A father’s heart and a candy-floss.