Intro:
Woke up this morning with a sense of pride
Two days of prep, I couldn’t hide
But then I smelled something that made my heart soar
Could it be? Oh, yes! My baguette, I adore!
Verse:
There’s nothing like a freshly baked baguette
On a holiday morning, it’s the best bet
Golden, crispy crust and a soft, fluffy core
Two days of dough prep, it’s worth waiting for
The aroma fills the air, it’s pure elation
My own creation, no need for hesitation
Just tear off a piece and savor the taste
A baguette for breakfast, no time to waste!
Bridge:
Some folks buy baguettes, but I prefer to bake
The satisfaction of creation, for goodness’ sake
It’s simple, it’s classic, it’s oh-so-sublime
A holiday morning, and this baguette is mine!
Outro:
So here’s to the home bakers, taking on the task
Kneading, shaping, and waiting, it’s no easy ask
A freshly baked baguette, on a holiday morn
A labor of love, from the moment it’s born!
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