Maruchan

By Utada Rumiko

Ramen, oh Ramen,
How I love you so.
The way you gleam,
And the way you glow.

The smell of you cooking,
And that delicious taste.
The feeling of rising steam,
As it hits my face.

What joy you give me,
As I toss you about.
That delicious flavor of chicken,
I cannot live without.

The pleasure that comes,
When I am finally done.
That last sip of broth,
Is a great one.