The Essence of Cake🍰☕

☕＝＝(´・ω・｀)＝＝🎶 Lyrics🖋️ by Jeno Dildone ************************ Cappuccino's warmth, a dreamy cream delight, Life’s fleeting sweetness captured in a bite. In Kobe’s streets, where the cafes shine, A world of flavors, a life divine. Alone, I step where whispers blend, A man at ease, no need to pretend. The scent of sugar fills the air, Women laugh, their chatter fair. A slice of heaven on a tiny plate, In its fragile beauty, I contemplate. The art of hands, the joy of taste, No crumb of skill is ever waste. A fleeting moment melts away, Yet in my heart, it’s here to stay. Chocolate's charm, it calls to me, Yet cream and cake are destiny. The artistry, a delicate show, A story told with every glow. Each bite whispers, “Life is brief,” Joy and sorrow wrapped in relief. No second round, a man’s decree, One indulgence, enough for me. A quiet café, a solo seat, Where bittersweet and sweetly meet. Through frothy cups, my thoughts arise, Life reflected in pastry’s guise. The world outside keeps rushing fast, Yet in this place, no shadows cast. A man, alone, with cake in hand, Finding meaning in what’s unplanned. The women gaze, their laughter flows, They wonder why I chose repose. A fleeting guest in a sugar dream, A life of depth beneath the cream. Kobe’s streets call out once more, But here I linger, I explore. The cake dissolves, the cup runs dry, Yet something lingers, a gentle sigh. A man alone, but never lost, Moments gained at life’s small cost. Each bite, a journey, each sip, a stay, Cappuccino’s warmth lights my way. The café fades, the streets remain, Life’s sweetness found in joy and pain. A man, his cake, his quiet creed, In fleeting moments, all he needs. Cream and cake, a fleeting muse, Life’s bitter notes, sweet hues to choose. Kobe’s streets, a wandering man, Finding solace where life began. ************************ 🎶＝＝(´-ω-｀)＝＝🍰