Snow settles on the earth.
Stillness sets in.
Mommy sits near me so softly,
and reading begins.
Soup simmers on the stove.
Cookies are baking.
Another soothing day,
in the making.
Snow softens the world,
and slows its spin.
I dream of this pace,
to forever begin.
In this soft, still time, the world is better.
It slows the madness and stops the chatter.
In this time, the real things matter.
In this time, the world is soft like butter.
The house is full of goodness and clutter.
The house is warm and the fire is blazing.
So many things happening, that I find amazing.
Families together and singing their songs.
The earth is removed from all of its wrongs.
For a simple short time, the world is right.
Oh, how I hope for more snow tonight.
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