Your cooking is great
I told you once
you offered to teach me
because you love me
I kept learning from you
as a good student does
for many a years
because I wanted to cook like you do
One day you told me
'lessons are over, now you know
all that’s required to
cook like I do'
I still didn’t get the taste
I am so used to enjoy in your cooking
Until you gave up the secret ingredient
'I keep thinking of you while cooking for you! ! '
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