Winter mornings xx

Winter mornings, you can't beat them. Getting up warm and shivery as you go downstairs. Turn on the fire and stare into space.
This is the time, when time ceases to exist. When problems do not matter and the world seems better.
This time brings hope, that today will shine and you can face everything.
Even on the coldest, bleakest mornings, Winter warms my soul xxx
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Comments
I love winter and every word of your poem has made me smile. Thank you
Ty ? your welcome