I am from

I am from Old toy pianos, with that one broken key, from Snowmen and fireplaces.
I am from A secret winter garden, and hidden attics and cupboards understairs.
I am from An oak tree, whose branches hang over you to give you a hug.
I am from wide windows and home baking, from Ann and Murphy, and from Love and Music, from kindness.
I am from Christmas baking, from Flaming puddings and Macaroni cheese, from Mid-winter farming and Irish dancing, and looking out for my family.
I am from the moments of Music, Love, and Joy.
I am from Old toy pianos, with that one broken key