In the warm embrace of morning light,
Aromas rise, a gentle flight,
The sizzle and the simmer greet,
A symphony of scents so sweet.

The golden crust, a tender touch,
Of bread that whispers, “Taste me much.”
Fruits in bowls, a vibrant hue,
Nature’s candy, fresh and true.

Spices mingle in the air,
A fragrant promise everywhere.
Together they create a song,
A melody where hearts belong.

In this kitchen, love’s own art,
Where every meal plays its part.
A dance of flavors, bold and free,
Nourishing both you and me.