Reiki Love Share by Aura Snow

10/31/2025

10/30/2025

Little Man and His Baby Boo

In Halloween jammies of orange and black,
Little man stirs as the world turns back.
Morning mist whispers, cool and fair,
October’s chill hums through the air.
His Baby Boo snug in his sleepy hold,
Dreams still linger, soft and bold.
Ghosts and pumpkins dance in his head,
As sunlight tiptoes across his bed.
The couch awaits with a cozy sprawl,
Blankets bundled, cartoons call.
Tiny giggles break the dawn,
Sleepy eyes blink — the night is gone.
A sip of warmth, a yawn so wide,
Adventure and wonder now collide.
For on this morn before Halloween’s hue,
The world feels magic — brand new too.
So he cuddles close, his Boo in hand,
Watching his shows, just as planned.
A little man wrapped in autumn’s tune,
Waking to joy beneath the pumpkin moon. 🎃