In chocolate’s realm, a naughty boy did dwell,
With dreams of flying, he concocted a spell.
He built an aeroplane from wrappers and joy,
With hopes to soar like a mischievous ploy.
But alas, his creation, a sweet confection,
Failed to take flight, a comical reflection.
He tasted defeat, with a wry sense of wit,
For chocolate, though divine, can’t make one legit.
So let us laugh at this whimsical sight,
A chocolate dream, grounded, not taking flight.
