Shokuhin no megami
She glides through the kitchen
A Preistess of the food
No wasted movements
Nothing mistaken to brake the mood
Swift movents make it quick yet precise
Nothing is in the way, no saddness or strife
As long as people eat this art
Theres nothing to complain
About the coconut tart tasting too plain
Decorations fill their eyes
As they eat their fill
The art of sweets
Beats all other food one thousand to nil
She is a Goddess of Food
Conquering tempering and icing too
No one can beat this elegant art
not
even
you.
The End
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