Norfolk Nourishment

Home is the crisp autumn leaves:

Burnt orange, gilded, as fire breathes.

Nature is the wool around my heart,

A breeze filling my lungs, never apart.

Family are the bricks that build me;

Seeds planting life, roots of a tree.

Home cooking is the warmth of dawn,

Pitter patter of footsteps, sweet fawn—

A hug is a daisy chain preventing falling,

Tears clouding eyes, therapeutic bawling.

Sprucely preparing for future like a florist;

Graceful, we thrive: a silver leaved forest.