In the oven’s warm embrace, they rise,
Golden treasures born from flour’s guise.
Chocolate chips like stars in the night,
A sweet harmony, a bakerâs delight.
The scent dances through the air,
A gentle whisper, a tender care.
Sugar and butter blend in grace,
Crafting joy in every space.
Each bite a story, a gentle nudge,
Of childhood kitchens and grandmaâs fudge.
Crunch and crumble, a tender note,
On memories past, sweet dreams float.
Oh, cookies, simple yet profound,
In your essence, warmth is found.
A circle of love, a timeless treat,
Bringing hearts together, soft and sweet.