Indulgence

Walking across the streets,

Under the sublime sky,

In the month of December,

with the winters passing by.

There was a l'il boy sitting

Besides the door,

With a small piece of cake

In the hand, thinking

"Should I eat it whole!"

Dirty hands and shabby clothes,

But sparkle in the eyes,

Like never before.

Fascinated was the lil boy,

By the piece of cake,

And all other things,

Around him turned out fake. 

Smiles on his face turned wider,

As the piece of cake grew bigger.

But the indulgence broke with the noise of a bell,

When the lil boy realized that it was just another dream WELL!