There was once a kid,

Who always want to read

But he didn’t have the penny,

So the book couldn’t be his honey

He tried to write a poem,

Coz he couldn’t make a song

In there he wanted to say,

“Make the book come my way”

After a while he started to cry,

For it was now a pain in the eye

The poem he trusted so much,

Has become a failure of such

Be it as it may,

He still wanted to say

The book may not become his,

But his love won’t be lost in an abyss