Between giggles and the rhythmic croak of the jumper,
cheery little feet slap the hard wood floor in the living room,
along to sparkly, silly, kiddie melodies.
Abhorrent cyclonic 3 am thoughts
diffuse into pleasant reality,
of Sunday laziness
with allegro undertones.
It seems that calm comes with the sun,
and comfort,
with a warming cup of coffee.
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agree 100%! Nice piece 🙂
Thanks!