Live, Love, Food

Cooking everyday

Food made with heart

And filled with love

Here I am

With my knife

Slicing with ease

Dicing, mincing, with my blade singing

Making beautiful works of art

So delicate

So elegant

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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