Wood-colored wallpaper all around On the old table and floor Pale morning shadows move Stains or oil droplets on the water dancing cheerfully In the square chests of drawers coins sing while bumping and dance this is how start the day In the kitchen, little Samuel clapping and laughing with mom with rice paste glued to cheeks with his hands spread wide where finds daily bread, In the kitchen love overflows like a zipper riding the train rails to a safe emergency exit where language of secret air runs wild one fall morning in the kitchen where all beings undress and re-dress where the feeling of blessing begins to knead the day and even silence turns into gold, our kitchen on the way to winter that makes the future decorated my Mother laborious Hug Stay here Forever.