Winter Dream

Cold and nippy nights


Filled with warm, lethargic gatherings on the couch, watching a movie reminiscent of childhood.


Looking out of the windows in a dreamy state of hope to see the pure white of glittering flakes falling to the ground.


Curled in your favorite blanket or engulfed by your coziest hoodie.


Being content with the warm glow of soft light filling the small space of the room.


And your lips welcoming the slight smile that’s pulling on the corners of your mouth as you realize that for this exact moment, there’s nowhere else you’d rather be.



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