My Want

(People... don't curse me. This was my first poem written in 7th standard. Here it goes!)

The only want in my heart,
Is not just of chocolate tart.

Neither of a game of darts,

Nor of a race with a head start!

Oh! How I wish for a gift,

That could give me a lift.

A wonderful book of magic tricks,

Which no dog could ever lick!

But the real want of mine,

Is just a simple, box of dime!

Which I could spend on holidays,

On rides and fun to suit my ways!