Amidst the gentle patter of rain, In a rustic kitchen, we reign With hearts full of joy and pride, For our six projects have now complied.
Love Cake and Love Cake ZigZag, Are our products, our pride and flag, And with each task we complete, Our spirits soar on wings, fleet.My son, a master of the art, Created fried noodles with a loving heart, Sprouts and pickled chilies, a combination divine, Savory, spicy, and simply sublime.
As we sat down to savor the dish, A sense of contentment filled our wish, Our stomachs rumbling with glee, We ate with abandon, feeling free.
The aroma of burning wood, And the natural atmosphere, as it should, Enhanced the taste of the food we ate, And made our hearts truly elate.
Laughter rang out as we finished the meal, Our satisfaction a tangible feel, As we rubbed our stomachs, satiated and full, Our hearts lifted, our spirits, and soul.
So let's celebrate this moment of bliss, Our hard work, and our toil not to miss, With food, laughter, and joyous elation, And let our hearts dance with celebration.
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Thanks
Before we conclude, I want to express my sincere gratitude to all of you who have taken the time to read my poems. I hope it has provided you with great joy and happiness. I would love to hear your thoughts and feedback on the topic, so please leave a comment below. Your feedback is crucial in helping me improve and create better poems. Once again, thank you for your support, and I look forward to hearing from you.
Best of luck to you!
Yours sincerely,
Santosa Laksana
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