Ice-cream

O! Ice-cream, how beautiful you are,

how sweet you are!

Born in ancient Persia,

In burning desert heat,

Where ice was shaped

for royal delight.

You traveled yo the courts

of kings and queen's,

a frozen treasure

of luxury and time.

Then you moved through

Italy, England and France,

and slowly became what

the world now knows.

Now you live in every shop on earth,

a simple joy for every hand.

In the heat of the sun,

You don't just cool us-

You make life feel sweet again.

-Accal