Winter Mornings

By: Anonymous

There was nothing better than seeing the snow

Walking down the stairs and feeling the fire

Having that feeling of warmth and cold at the same time

Walking into the kitchen and smelling the cinnamon buns, long before I actually see them

My mom would always come out of her room so excited that we were awake

So ready to take on the day

Emma and I were barely awake,

But too hungry to deny the food

These mornings are still my favorite

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