In the morning light, with toast so bright,
Butter spreads like golden delight.
Eggs are fried with morning cheer,
Breakfast time, so dear, so near.

At noon we feast on greens and meat,
A salad bowl, a midday treat.
With dressing poured and flavors mixed,
Lunchtime bliss, our hunger fixed.

Dinner calls with savory scents,
Stews and roasts, the air it scents.
Mashed potatoes, gravy flows,
Evening meal, our hearts it knows.

Desserts arrive with sweet embrace,
Cakes and pies, they tempt our taste.
Chocolate dreams and vanilla skies,
Foodie’s heaven, in every bite it lies.