In fields where golden sunbeams play,Amidst the gentle whisper of the breeze,There lies a treasure, hidden yet bold,The timeless allure of aged cheese.
From humble milk, a transformation begins,A dance of time, of patience and care,Through caves and cellars, in silence it sings,Its aroma a story, rich and rare.
With each slice, a journey unfolds,Of distant lands and ancient art,A blend of cultures in every fold,Cheese, a masterpiece, a work of heart.
Oh, cheese, thou art a gift divine,A symphony of flavors, a feast to behold,In every bite, a tale entwined,A timeless joy, endlessly retold.