In the hush of the morning light, a sizzle breaks the dawn,
The kitchen springs to life, where magic is reborn.
Aromas dance in the air, like whispers of a song,
Each spice, each herb, a note, where flavors all belong.

The golden crust of bread, a testament to care,
Kneaded with gentle hands, a love beyond compare.
Fruits of every color, in a vibrant display,
Nature’s sweetest gifts, in a grand, luscious array.

A pot of soup bubbling, a cauldron of delight,
Each ingredient a story, simmering through the night.
Savory meats and greens, a symphony so grand,
Every bite a journey, with flavors hand in hand.

Desserts like a dream, where sugar takes its flight,
Cakes and pies so sweet, in the soft candlelight.
A feast for the senses, a banquet for the soul,
In the world of food, we find ourselves whole.