It’s the warmth of tea on a chilly night,
Steam swirling up in the soft, dim light.
The softest glow of a candle’s flame,
Whispering comfort, calling your name.
It’s the laughter shared in quiet rooms,
A melody drifting through the gloom.
The simple joy of flowers in bloom,
Brightening even the coldest of rooms.
It’s the sound of footsteps in the snow,
a rhythm gentle, moving slow.
The joy in watching embers glow,
As winter winds around us blow.
A cozy sweater, worn with care,
the familiar hug of a favorite chair.
It’s these moments, pure and small
that fill our hearts and make us whole.
In every breath, in every glance,
Life's magic thrives when we take a chance.
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