Beignet

Like a french dessert
LIfe is sweet
Life is rich
It surprises you

And though you may bite
Your tongue once in awhile
And your eyes tear up
And you could just
Stomp up and down cursing

You shake it off
And you pick life back up again
And savor it for
All of its experiences
Flooding your senses

I mean, you want to be part of the clean plate club don't you?