A Twinkie, when left out,
Gets dry and hard on the outside.
Life, as it continues,
Becomes continually tougher.
But inside the petrified Twinkie,
Is a soft, creamy center.
And inside life itself,
Are tiny moments of pure joy.
A Twinkie, when left out,
Gets dry and hard on the outside.
Life, as it continues,
Becomes continually tougher.
But inside the petrified Twinkie,
Is a soft, creamy center.
And inside life itself,
Are tiny moments of pure joy.