I was eating my mom's chicken pie,
chicken pie oh chicken pie,
it is so nice that makes me fly to the sky,
the more I chew, the more I got high,
who wants to try, and who wants to buy?
though good things are meant to share with my friend, and yeah you, my ally,
although it might not look as nice,
but you wouldnt know how tasty until u've tried,
I can share a little bit with you, just for you to try,
but promise me, after you tried,
please tell me you will buy, and hell yeah, u must buy~
After eating my chicken pie, I went to toilet to pangsai,
after pangsai, i took a piece of paper to write down the poem in my mind,
I showed to my mom, and she asked me, "How could u think about a poem so 快?"
I told her, "Just because ur pie is too nice."
Then she proudly looked at me, hugging me and we shed the tears of joy.
And yeah, this is what she tried to reply,
"Today I've baked some chicken pies,
They're so nice that everybody rushed to buy,
Sorry that you have no chance to try,
I can't keep any longer for you because I'm afraid it might spoil,
oh my, please don't cry,
I promise next time, again when I bake the pie,
I will let u try..."
Cute mama n me writing poem to sell the pies,
just to share some joys, and to kill some time~~ lalala....