I sit in my wrapper, sweet and small,
Frosted crown standing tall.
Sprinkles like stars in the night,
Bringing joy with every bite.
In your hands, I feel complete,
A tiny treat, oh so sweet.
About the Creator
Nidhi Gohil
When life took a different turn, I grew distant from people and closer to books📖. Since then, I started writing my emotions instead of speaking them.🍁
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