Excited

My favorite days :)

Excited

I leapt out of my bed,

Out my father said,

"You can have anything to eat today",

I happily shouted, "Hurray!"

I asked my dad to make noodles,

I also wanted spinach strudels,

Out he tossed them in the saucepan,

Hid the tomatoes before he can.

Boiling hot water,

Added spices and powder,

Noodles span round and round, 

Smells speeded around.

At the end, tasty noodles,

Shaped in doodles,

I ate them in a gulp,

With tea in my cup.

Author's Note

Sometimes on cheat days, when my mom wasn't around, my dad would cook Maggi (Famous noodles of India) for me. I loved them very much. And with this poem, I describe it.