STARTER

Short title of the dish

Golden crusts, a tender flame, Spices dancing, none the same. Steam ascends like whispered lore, Flavors deep at every core. Fork descends, a perfect bite, Savored slow in candlelight. Crafted care in every swish-More than food, a soul-bound dish. Tomatoes blush, their juices sing, Garlic hums beneath the spring. Herbs like secrets, finely spun, Melded warm by setting sun. Each layer tells a journey's part, A history baked into its heart. Shared with love, a silent wish - Life itself witin.