What a wonderful day,

just another day in May.

The weather is nice,

but I ran out of rice.

What else can I eat?

I went to the kitchen to take a seat,

staring at the painting of Mona Lisa,

I thought of having pizza.

I decided to order a takeout,

but there’s nothing in my bank account.

Oh my pizza!

I cannot have a piece of

you, I’m sad.

And I am going to be mad,

unless I get my Pizza Hut gift card.

I give you my best regard.