In the morning this coffee, I woke up with a spirit less than half. My morning was mediocre, but the bright sun out there. For some reason this week, I seemed to have lost a soul. Everything seemed to make me uncomfortable. Perhaps, the universe cooperation made unpalatable.
In a cup of coffee this morning, I am saving a little spirit that I believe will smolder, although who knows when the time comes. My morning actually tasted mediocre. Maybe I need a vacation, picnic or something. Take a gulp from morning to noon, noon to afternoon, afternoon to evening. It's okay my heart beat faster. I like to have friends. Friends are increasing wildly.
In the chill of a cup of coffee this morning. Take a sip deliberately slowly, longer than usual to warm disappear. Bitter. The content of sugar as nothing. Did you adjust the tartness of a heart condition, coffee?
After all, thank you for your company this morning. Although bitter, bitter and cold. At least I do not feel alone. Again.
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