My Little Treasure

Be with me forever

My little treasure.

A book full of pleasure.

I keep it in a box.

For good measure.

I read it once in a while.

It leaves me with a big smile.

Whether we are together or far apart

I will hold this book close to my heart.

Whenever I feel at leisure.

I take out this treasure.

To make a meal with pleasure.

I love my little treasure.

This poem is a reflection of my feelings towards a handwritten cookbook my grandmother left me. I take it out once in a while and make one of her recipes.

Thanks for reading!