Taco truck, taco truck where are you.
I can't see you and I'm feeling so blue.
I look to the side and you aren't there.
I look up, down, and everywhere.
I search all around.
It's no where to be found.
I'm sad, depressed, and hungry.
I want tacos.
I really want tacos.
But wait, whats that I hear?????
Is it?
IT IS!!!
The taco truck is here, and I fear no fear.
I have tacos and I'm not sad anymore.
-Inspired by Brianna