A chef in my own, humble kitchen space,
Flavors and textures interlace,
A culinary alchemist in a humble place,
On every dish, a flavor chase.
A hobbyist with passions wide and deep,
In the land of dreams, where thoughts leap,
A singer, traveler, secrets I keep,
In every adventure, promises I reap.
Beyond the labels, beyond the time,
I am a melody in life's rhyme,
Each destination a new sublime,
In every moment, I am prime.
Call me Jim Wang, a tale yet unwritten,
Of love, of life, of flavors, of rhythm,
A story that’s more than its titration,
In every day, I find my definition.