saturday mornings are probably the most joyous thing i've ever experienced
when you wake to sunlight and fresh air
when you're actually well-rested
when your bed is not too hot or too cold but just right
when you know that it will be a calm day
coffee on the front porch
eggs and bacon as well
when you feel all is okay in the world
when you feel everything will be okay.
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poesíajust some poems. this is my first time publishing something so don't come at me
