The Gift That I Give You
Wearing a tall white Toque Blanche
With my white double - breasted jacket
Stitched with beautiful knotted cloth buttons,
I wear a houndstooth patterned pant.
My skills boiling down to the ingredients,
Enhancing the bland spices and tasteless veggies
I create an invigorating flavour,
That tries to bring the childhood memories
Of my dear patrons, relishing each bite,
Reminiscence of that exquisite taste
Of their dear ones, it's like mixing all those
Memories into a soft- velvety dish.
This is my only gift, I wish to give
All my dear patrons, that is made
Whole heartedly with my very hands
In every crisp and crusts of their bite.
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