My favourite place in the home.
I love to cook what I eat
And I love to eat even what I don’t cook
Oh well, I stepped into my kitchen today
And I captured kettles and knives.
A visitor came by
The rains are the status quo these days
But somehow through thick clouds
The sun looked upon me and I know
Winter may last the years but
Summer is coming!
They told us everything was black or white
But black and white aren’t even colours
We found the beauty either way
Looking less but seeing more
And beneath the noise
We felt the silence
And then she captured!