Coffee is happiness

Sun, 07/26/2015 - 17:01 -- sleddy

I had the best cup of coffee today

perfectly brewed

heavenly, smelling of ambrosia

that made me think of the wonderful little things in life

 

I tend to spend so much time with

my head bent down

my eyes on a screen

my mind whirling around and around

 

That I tend to forget

to lift my head up high

to look around me

to think of good times and memories

 

I believe it is time for us all

to wake up

to smell the coffee

and to smile at the little wonders of life 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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