Al Qamar

Al Qamar is a classic story, a tale as old as time The sun bids farewell and the moon begins to climb The noise, the traffic, the people that hustle all calm down as the trees begin to rustle Your stomach begins to grumble, a sign to go back and all you can think about is to stop for a snack You arrive home as you feel that pull, you have your dinner, but you're still not full You glance at the box in the corner of the room It's lit by the shimmers straight from the moon You open it and take a bite What is it I hear you say? Why it's a box of Al Qamar Here to make your day!