Souffle

My life is life a souffle...
Fluid yet bound...
Melts in the heat...Harmonious otherwise
In all flavours like my masks
For all times like my moods

Seasoned with my mates...
Topped with my present.
I am an indestructible whole
Made of gelatinous chunks
Held together by unison
Bound together by moments
Like a souffle am i...

In exact proportions i am made
You break a part of me
The souffle remains the same
And then when it shall perish
In perfect smoothness i shall die...
A delightful sweetened end...
A souffle am i.