Runza
The sweat drips from Mama’s brow
Peering into the dark oven I watch her set heaven
The fluffy yeast rises like a cloud
The simmering cheese blisters in the heat
And the yummy hamburger fills my nose
We glance at each other and smile
Nothing is more perfect
Priceless memories of my childhood overwhelm me
Sitting in the next room, is the family I have been blessed with
Grammy, Dad, and my little brother
We share old family stories that make us giggle
Listening, laughing, loving, reminiscing
The comfort of remembrance gives us warmth
Then Mama walks in with her famous runzas and at once we are fulfilled
Everyone takes a small bite savoring the scrumptious taste
Swallowing the creamy goodness,
We glance at each other and smile