B11:09
I remember that strange dish on my plate.
I remember that strange dish on my plate.
It looked so unfamiliar, almost daunting.
It looked so unfamiliar, almost daunting.
My hand trembled holding the fork.
My hand trembled holding the fork.
But a small urge said, 'Just one taste.'
But a small urge said, 'Just one taste.'
The first bite was a true adventure.
The first bite was a true adventure.
A mix of flavors I had never known.
A mix of flavors I had never known.
My mind opened to something new.
My mind opened to something new.
That tiny piece changed my outlook.
That tiny piece changed my outlook.
It showed me what I might be missing.
It showed me what I might be missing.
Now, I seek out those unknown tastes.
Now, I seek out those unknown tastes.
A spark ignited that evening.
A spark ignited that evening.
It fuels my journey of discovery.
It fuels my journey of discovery.
AV
A Spark from the Plate
by @ava30