The wisest decision

Mom, I want those persimon.

My mama says, "oh, come on."

 

After an hour of tantrum,

she let me choose from these two. Um,

 

These ones are much bigger.

No, those looks much juicier.

 

Well, That looks more than these.

No, feels rotten when I squeeze.

 

Oh, these are the cheapiest in this season.

No, cheaper ones should have a reason.

 

What's taking so long,

my papa comes along.

 

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe,

"We will have to go for those."