Noodles… an amalgamation of mind and body;
A network of loosely defined strings of flour,
A relishing delicacy.
Noodles… nothing but a pleasure to the touch;
By that of the tongue, that so eloquently glints,
By God, it seems like my soul.
Noodles… intertwined within itself like diamonds in the sky;
And wreak havoc on those around, unkind,
And, in a word, an item of uncertainty.
Noodles… unsegregated, nonetheless;
I relish you now, once and for all,
I understand your place, and respect
You, in every regard of life,
Noodles… you are my creation.