keep watching through the door
who was he after I don't know
l felt somehow but i needed the chalk
his mouth were bunch of stuffs
from the pack he took
nearly finished from the look
for sell they were kept
not for him alone instead
the sister walk in
he keep munching it
candies and he talk
give me the order looking back
lt was all for the stuff
l see it not wrong
not untill I thought about it
as she had to see
And he got the strong voice
like an alarm clock sound
to run away l hold him strong
not to go into the street
l saw the way he stood
the why he looks
the main he startled
fear was in the same
he never truly see the way
he just wants to be sure
of when she will come
But he loose the sure
he was not on point
he was thought all
to stay off
another word was to be sure
he likes the candies sure
just want to eat them all
The boy in this poem has been eating candies in his mom's shop, a lot of candies where they, but he took it as an occupation, and make sure to eat as many as he likes once he is the person at the shop.
So when I got there he was always startled at each thing, be it a sound of a thing or a foot steps, then the someone came, which i think guar must be his mother, he was about running into the nearby street, l hold him and stop him from it.
l told him no one was going to beat him but he should take it easy on those candies as they are for sell, and not for him to eat every time he likes.
