[Intro]
Morning light on a copper pan.
[Verse]
In the kitchen she hums, cumin pops.
Ghee glows gold, steam writes gentle arcs.
[Chorus]
A bite, perfectly spiced, a sweet surprise.
Aroma climbs the stairs, hearts open wide.
Taste of home in every little bite.
[Verse]
Rice steams softly as stories rise.
Family gathers, smiles light the night.
[Chorus]
A bite, perfectly spiced, a sweet surprise.
Aroma climbs the stairs, hearts open wide.
Taste of home in every little bite.
[Outro]
She savors the last bite, sun in her smile.
