In the quiet of the night, whispers arise,
As cookies dance with sugar in the moonlit skies.
Golden disks of joy, a baker’s delight,
Filling hearts with warmth in the soft candlelight.

Crumbs tell stories of laughter and grace,
Each bite a journey, a sweet embrace.
Chocolate chips like stars across a doughy night,
Crafting dreams of sweetness in every bite.

Beneath the oven’s gentle hum and glow,
Cookies promise comfort, as time moves slow.
A symphony of flavors, rich and pure,
In their simple presence, joy is sure.

As dawn breaks, the kitchen holds its charm,
With cookies still warm, a morning’s calm.
In each crumb, a tale of love is spun,
A timeless treat, when day is done.