A Cup of Coffee

 With a cup of coffee, we taste bitterness and think deeply enough. In each sip of the Java, our mind feels ready for the fresh new day coming up.

With the breeze in the early morning,
The world starts to wake up,
The aroma in the air,
it's a gentle reminder.
Steam rising from the mug,
morning’s soft embrace,
In this gentle moment,
I try to stay focused.


A cup of coffee, warm and tasty,
It’s the quiet comfort,
bitter and refreshing.
Sipping on serenity,
feeling so free,
In every little drop,
there's a memory.
Last year has faded away,
welcoming the new year coming up.


Sit at the corner of the street,
watching people hurrying up.
With every sip we take,
we bridge the distance wide,
In this simple drip, our mind opens wide.

When the world feels heavy,
and skies turn gray,
A coffee’s gentle scent drives the shadows away.
With the warmth in our hands and mild flavors in our taste
Every moment shared,
a brand new start.


So here’s to the mornings,
the change, the brew,
In the silence and calm,
I’ll find my way to appreciate every moment of time.
With a cup of coffee,
we taste bitter and think deeply enough.
In each sip of the Java,
our mind feels ready for the fresh new day coming up.

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