Each night as daylight ebbs away,
Ease into simplest pleasures.
No matter what went on that day,
Free fall to hygge- like leisure.
Imagine childhood bedtimes,
with a face pressed to a bear.
Holding on to paws and ears,
The friend whose always there.
A universal soothing touch,
As fingers brush soft fur.
On Laps and beds as hands reach out,
Invoking warmth and purr.
A bear to love, a coat to stroke,
Heat hands against the storm.
In arms, on sofas, cots or chairs,
Soft fur will keep you warm.
Keep your furry ones close; It might be sunny, but there’s still a chill in the air
Love and hugs, Liz and the Art Group