Upon a velvet table laid so fine,
A feather glides in a grand design.
Past caviar gleams and truffle dreams,
It dances by the light of champagne beams.

In halls where haute cuisine holds sway,
Each bite a verse, each sip a play,
The feather twirls in gentle flight,
A muse of luxury in the night.

Its soft caress on polished glass,
Whispers secrets of a class unsurpassed;
A graceful note in the gourmet rhyme,
Where art and taste unite in time.

So let this feather, rare and light,
Inspire a feast of pure delight—
A timeless waltz of flavor and art,
Where every moment is a masterpiece of heart.