C.one day

Nanny told me a tale
from her cozey bed
where people drink
from soda streams

and people eat
chocolate rocks
with jaffa trees
and very friendly bees

She smiled and whispered
"well I'm on my way
I will see you again one day"

Mummy cried and grampy
sobbed and my daddy looked away

"Don't worry" I said "we will all be there
one day"