Please give me an ice cream sandwich
To return to childhood
from when I was young until now
still lingers in the memory
Tinkling! Tinkling! Tinkling! (ice cream truck bell ringing)
The sound of the bell makes me feel uneasy
The cheerful ice cream sandwich seller
Always be welcoming to everyone
The creamy taste is sweet and not harsh
Add rich condensed milk and peanuts
It all blends together
No need to criticize when sandwiched with bread
My friends eat after school
Or at noon, ask your mother for a few thousand to chase the ice cream truck
That's it, I haven't eaten in a long time
A childhood dish of many people.
(If you ever come to my hometown Vietnam!
Wishing you a good experience!)
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Mmmm, now I'm craving for ice cream sandwiches! Loved your poem!