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It describes the power of love |
| His love he shows Through many a love notes My mistake he forgets True, on me he dotes Its my turn now To fulfill all his wishes Second to me, comes His love for exotic dishes So here I go Some new recipes to try What should I make? Custard, pastry or apple pie I flip through recipe book And quickly work out a pie Then off to the office I dart Carrying it for my sweetheart Office is ruled by a man Some call him an annoying boss He only crave for perfection On seeing him people are at a loss Back home, I eagerly try my dessert Only to find that in my haste I swapped the flour with apple resulting in a total waste I hurried to warn him The apple pie he should not taste Only to find a message from my boss 'Your pie was the best' |