The warmth of the fire
Gently heating the room
Creating a cozy feeling
That relaxes the mind…
Sitting in the recliner
With feet elevated
To best calm the stabbing
To help rest the throbbing
And aching that permeates the body…
Light pours through the window
Reflections from the snow
Ever brighten the early morning
The sun hidden behind the clouds
As if wrapped in a soft gray blanket…
Thoughts race in the mind
As ears ring in a deafening tone
Increasing in intensity
No amount of distraction
Can calm the turbulence within…
Eyes and heart are smiling
At the beauty of the day
The memories of a year almost done
Distractions viewed with appreciation…
Mom Is Sick -- For Parents & Kids 
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