6 pm
It's raining outside
You just woke up from a long nap
Getting up from bed and make yourself a cup of coffee
You pour some milk and it turns into a light Brown color
You sit By your baywindow
And look outside
You grab a blanket and sit on the couch
Coffee cup in hand and read the book you were reading yesterday
The coffee cup is warm in your hands
One sip of it and you feel as if your worries have went to away
A nice feeling when the warm liquid hits your stomach
You hope for winter to come sooner
You finished your coffee
You want another cup but think it's best not
You set the empty cup on the table
And you keep reading your book
That Is about coffee
While you listen to soft folk music
