The Chef's Heart Reborn

In the kitchen, sparks ignite,

With a chef's heart, I've fought the fight.

From dreams of stars to shattered dreams,

Crafting dishes, or so it seems.

Once I stood in a world-renowned light,

Blades of passion, my future was bright.

Then the darkness, it claimed my name,

Took my knife, ignited the flames.

But I refuse to let the shadows win,

With each chop and stir, I begin again.

Addiction's grip, turned into art,

In every bottle, I’ll find a new start.

So raise a glass for the scars that told,

A story of strength, of spirit bold.

With every meal, I’ll rise from the pain,

The chef's heart inside me will never wane.

Three Michelin stars whispered my name,

In every recipe, I’ll reclaim my fame.

Homemade love is the secret I keep,

From the ashes, I’ll rise, not just to weep.

Time in the kitchen, it’s where I belong,

Building back the dish, I’ll grow ever strong.

Each simmering pot, a chance to renew,

This chef’s heart beats, in rhythm with you.

So raise a glass for the scars that told,

A story of strength, of spirit bold.

With every meal, I’ll rise from the pain,

The chef's heart inside me will never wane.

And when the laughter dances through the air,

I’ll fill every plate with love and care.

From broken pieces, I’ll craft a new way,

Each bite an echo of brighter days.

So let the flames burn brightly once more,

A chef reborn, ready to soar.

Through sorrow and struggle, I found my grace,

In the kitchen of life, I’ll take my place.