On a still winter night
warm bread sits
one might try with all their might
until one loses their wits
but they could not find so perfect a sight
on such a cold winter's night

One woman will just stare
breathing in the steamy air
trying to freeze it into her memory

One man will think only of
stealing a slice

But a little boy
that was nice
will sneak up at night
just to set things right
and share some with the little mouse