The Soothing Balm Poem, by Araokanmi Sheryffat (Arashet), at My poetic side

Morning sunshine, warm and bright,

Wakes up my senses, feeling right.

A tasty scent, that fills the air,

Makes me hungry, beyond compare.

Soft sizzles, a joyful sound,

Fills my heart, with love profound.

Flavors mix, a delicious treat,

My worries fade, my soul retreats.

In this calm space, I find my peace,

Love and comfort, my heart does cease.

And then, I see, the dish so fine,

Plantain and eggs, my heart’s divine.

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