Food, the Source of Our Delight

Food, oh glorious food!

A feast for our senses, so good.

The aroma wafts in the air,

Filling our bellies with care.

 

A bounty of flavors to explore,

Satisfying our cravings more and more.

From sweet to savory, spicy to mild,

There's a taste for every palate styled.

 

In the kitchen, the magic begins,

Mixing, stirring, and cooking within.

Creating a masterpiece for us to enjoy,

A delicious meal that we cannot avoid.

 

So let's raise a fork and dig in,

Savoring every bite to win.

Food, the source of our delight,

A celebration of life and all its might.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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