Beneath the sun’s warm embrace,
Lies a world of flavors, cool and sweet,
A symphony of colors, a whispered grace,
In every scoop, pure joy we meet.

The swirl of chocolate, the dance of mint,
A cascade of vanilla, soft and bright,
Each taste a memory, each bite a hint,
Of summer days and starry night.

In cones we trust, in bowls we believe,
A simple pleasure, a blissful retreat,
With every spoon, we start to weave,
Stories of laughter, moments discreet.

So let the ice cream melt away,
As we savor its sweet delight,
In its gentle melt, we find our play,
A fleeting joy in the soft twilight.