Needing That Morning Coffee

Smelling the rich aroma early in the morn

Anticipating the first taste feels like being reborn

Certainly one cup will not be enough today

A second cup causes worries to fade away

As Dolly Parton sang, “Pour myself a cup of ambition”

Will definitely be a regular morning addiction

Waking up on a chilly, frosty, dark day

Jumping out of bed to be on one’s way

Heading to the kitchen, what is this?

There is no coffee, which means no bliss!

 

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