In the gentle swirl of creamy dreams,Where flavors dance in vibrant streams,An artful blend of sugarâs grace,Melts softly in a sweet embrace.Beneath the sun’s warm, golden gaze,A cold delight in summer’s haze,Each bite a whisper, cool and bright,A fleeting joy in every bite.A symphony of colors bold,In every scoop, a story told,Of childhood days and laughter’s sound,In ice cream’s world, pure joy is found.Oh, frozen charm of fleeting time,A silent dance, a gentle rhyme,In moments brief, yet memories stay,As ice cream dreams drift far away.