The food we eat, a reflection true,
Of who we are, and what we do.
A plate of habits, a fork of fate,
Our diet's mirror, reveals our state.

A carnivore's heart, beats strong and fast,
A vegetarian's soul, is gentle at last.
A sweet tooth's weakness, a craving's might,
A healthy appetite, shines with delight.

The spices we savor, the flavors we choose,
Reveal our heritage, and our cultural muse.
The foods we avoid, the ones we adore,
Explain our values, and what we're looking for.

Our stomach's growls, a story unfold,
Of who we are, and what we're told.
A meal is more, than just a bite,
It's a glimpse of our soul, in the morning light.

So let's eat mindfully, and savor with care,
For what we eat, is who we are, and who we'll share.
Our plates are canvases, our food is art,
A reflection of our hearts, and our deepest start.

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