Snapshots: Sunday
I see us Cuddling in bed Not wanting to get up "It's a Sunday!", you say "Let's cuddle a little bit longer" I smile Our bed faces the balcony A ray of sunlight shines through Touching our feet Making them warm Our cat, Zebra, sleeps soundly at the edge of our bed "I'm hungry" "Me too", you reply, kissing my forehead "Pancakes?" "Mmhmm"