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Sitting here with my chopsticks and spoon

Breathing in the heavenly aroma from it's rising steam

The flavors are magical and and make this a happy afternoon

My mouth starts to water and I took a spoonful to taste a dream

A dream food for the gods! No matter how it is made!

Oh my instant ramen for another dish I refuse to trade!



And I start to pick up the noodles and blow the golden streams

I savor the sight and even more the second I start to devour it

The delicacy which has been bestowed upon me which gleams

In the rays of the suns at the perfect angle where it has hit

The bowl to make the dish look oh so inviting

That I can not describe the joy you bring me in writing



Oh my bowl of ramen which I ate not too long ago

I wish I can have you again and again

You fill me up and make me smile and cheeks glow

Oh my bowl of ramen when I finish you and look at what remain

I sadden a bit for I won't be making a slurping or racket

For the one I just had was my very last packet



~7/17/09