What the Thunder Said Vol. 7 | Page 26

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My cocoon,

So warm and soft

Windows sit

Light comes through.

Birds sing to each other...

Mom makes breakfast

Smells of coffee

Pots and pans clacking together

Waking up Hubert

Who sleeps yellow,

Wakes up green,

Says hello quietly

Stretching wide

Feeling energized.

Planning out the day

Opening the door.

Morning

Lily Fuchs