The minute hand stuck at twelve
And the hour's touched eight
The phone buzzed showing "wake up"
As the curtain allowed some light
My eyelids tried to leave the waterline
Struggling as they hardly could
My hands crept up to the buzzing phone
Sleepy head saying " Five mins more dude! "
As the five minutes turned to ten
My eyes finally drifted apart
My steps took me to the kitchen
And called for the day to start!
Ah! Finally, as my hands worked on their own
I smelled the aroma of bitter sweet drink
The cup effortlessly touched my mouth
Before anything else I could think!
And now as I taste the heavenly 'Coffee'
My eyes, my body, my brain have all woke up
It's finally a "Good morning" For me
After I finish the coffee inside the cup!
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Author:
Yes! I'm back with another update 😅. This poem is on my BAE 💫that is none other than *COFFEE*☕! Yeah it has been my companion in the most difficult times i.e. waking up in the morning🌞✨! So, here is a special tribute to coffee for making my life easier ❤💫
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Until then
Byiee 💫✨
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