What sinks into the mind of this, a small creature before me?
With this party of two,
We peer through the glasspanes of the window,
Watched the ravenous winds of the heavy falling snow,
What more may I offer such a tranquil moment,
But the chatter of my company beside the warmth of a well furnished home?
Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 2:19 PM UTC
What sinks into the mind of this, a small creature before me?
With this party of two,
We peer through the glasspanes of the window,
Watched the ravenous winds of the heavy falling snow,
What more may I offer such a tranquil moment,
But the chatter of my company beside the warmth of a well furnished home?
