There was a little prince who was soon turning four
All he wanted was a small Party, a fancy Cake and nothing more
His mother looked here, there and felt a bit disappointed
She couldn’t find a cake that the little boy demanded
A day to go for the party, she gathered some confidence
Put on her apron and summoned the Ingredients
She mixed them with immense love, care and precision
As soon as it was ready, she knew it was her best decision
The party was over but the praises for the cake didn’t stop to pour
Soon she had orders to craft masterpieces out of flour
Her kitchen became her kingdom and the equipment her soldiers
She solely took it upon her to dish out magnificence and grandeur
Everything from her kitchen was simply loved
She knew her hands looked best when they were gloved
Her joy knew no bound, as she had it simply found
She simply baked perfection, that was simply to astound
Everything she made was perfectly nutritious
And very very delicious, Simply Delicious!
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