(Asked to post by Mrs Nair)
Twinkle twinkle, goes the wrapper.
As shiny as a light reflector.
Crinkle crinkle, tearing the wrapper,
Underneath it, something better.
Sniff sniff, it smells like cocoa,
Hmm, is it made of dough?
Nibble! Nibble! Munch! Munch!
Yum! Yum! Crunch! Crunch!
It is as brown as coffee,
as sweet as honey,
as tasty as jelly!
It is heavenly!
Om nom nom!
The remaining chocolate are gone too.
Oh, sorry, am I supposed to leave some for you?