An Ode to a Chocolate Chip (In Terza Rima)

Many are the joys we love,

 Mountains, stars, and laughs, and rain,

But these are not enough.

No, dear people, I'd complain

without this one wee thing - 

this one wee delightful bane.

I'm bound to lift my voice and sing,

Of this pleasure at my fingertip,

This smooth, sweet, dark, wild fling.

Take nature, just leave me guardianship,

The power and control,

Of one lovely chocolate chip.

I'm always a cheerful soul,

With chocolate chips in my bowl.

-The Writer

p.s. I have fallen in love with Hershey's Special Dark Chocolate Chips. They are so dark chocolate-y!