A brown paper package arrived at my door.
I clipped and I snipped and I ripped with a roar.
When what to my wondering eyes did I see
A Mother’s Day gift from my son, just for me.
Chocolate strawberries, juicy and plump!
My galloping heart made me jiggle and jump.
Shaking and quaking, I took a sweet bite.
The fruit of the gods, an ambrosial delight.
My knees nearly buckled, I started to swoon.
I felt myself bursting, quite over the moon.
I gobbled and giggled and soon they were gone.
But love for my son will forever live on.
I clipped and I snipped and I ripped with a roar.
When what to my wondering eyes did I see
A Mother’s Day gift from my son, just for me.
Chocolate strawberries, juicy and plump!
My galloping heart made me jiggle and jump.
Shaking and quaking, I took a sweet bite.
The fruit of the gods, an ambrosial delight.
My knees nearly buckled, I started to swoon.
I felt myself bursting, quite over the moon.
I gobbled and giggled and soon they were gone.
But love for my son will forever live on.