Poetry about chocolate

1 65438+1 October1Mondays every year,165438+1October1is Halloween, and pumpkins are the representative of Halloween. 65438+1October 3 1 is Halloween, which is often called Halloween in Chinese-speaking areas.

Halloween (also called Halloween) is a traditional festival in the English-speaking world, which is mainly popular in North America, the British Isles, Australia, Canada and New Zealand. That night, children will put on makeup clothes and masks and collect candy from house to house. Chinese-speaking areas often mistake Halloween for Halloween.

The box of missing is full of sweets.

Arctic ~ ~ ~ じ ve ~

1. The lost box is full of sweets.

How many memories are sweet?

How many memories are bitter?

In a plain life

We often bury our pain deep.

In the memory of the past

We only leave happiness for today.

Each of us

The box of missing is full of sweets.

Taste one by one

The ups and downs in yesterday's story

~~じ☆ve~ A box full of sweets, a collection of poems by the Arctic monarch

2. Sweet box

Open the candy box

There are sweets made of missing.

Taste the sweetness.

Just like yesterday's memory.

Sugar is in your mouth.

Sweet to a little heartache.

Yesterday was in your hands

Happy to some deep bitterness.

~~じ☆ve~ A box full of sweets, a collection of poems by the Arctic monarch

3. Autumn chocolate

When you fall in love with chocolate

Autumn image

Brown language

The cold wind really came.

Spin in the fallen leaves

Wear dark clothes at night.

Button star

The sky is neat and bright.

With chocolate in his hand

It's dark all night

One by one, okay.

Just get used to it.

Elegant bitterness

~~じ☆ve~ A box full of sweets, a collection of poems by the Arctic monarch

4. Lost memories

Seeing that you like candy,

It's so sweet when it's not opened.

At the moment when eyes met.

I feel so familiar

I am here

in one's heart of hearts

Turn over the past thoughts

So you're a

Long-lost memory

~~じ☆ve~ A box full of sweets, a collection of poems by the Arctic monarch

5. Cotton candy in hand

Cotton candy in your hand

Lift up to the sky

This sweet white cloud

Like a good dream that hasn't woken up yet

It turned out that Saturday morning

Have a more melancholy mood

~~じ☆ve~ A box full of sweets, a collection of poems by the Arctic monarch