The scent of bread, so warm and sweet,
A simple pleasure that can't be beat.
It speaks of home, of love and care,
Of sustenance and warmth to share.
It lingers in the air so still,
Inviting all to come and feel,
The comfort of a freshly baked loaf,
A taste of heaven, a gift to behold.
It whispers of a simpler time,
When life was slow, and hearts did shine,
A memory of a childhood past,
Where love and warmth forever last.
So breathe it in, this aroma divine,
And let it fill you, heart and mind,
For in this simple scent of bread,
Lies a beauty that can't be said.
