Like a Coffee
Bright morning on the sidetable, I sat
Barely awake to relax on my butt
I began to search my favorite cup
For in early hours, it is a stat
In the range, I place a teapot
Checking sure the water is hot
Usual time, it rang on dot
Sending me signal ready it's hot
I place sugar, coffee and cream
Observing each grain drop in stream
I get a spoon stirring it round
Careful not to make any sound
I like not sweet nor bitter
The more I taste, it's better
So thus life, the more you live
The more things you will achieve
Of fortune and wealth
Of people's love and health
Of dreams and ambitions
Of contentment and satisfaction
Each year, a person gets older
I hope one doesn't get colder
Rather, he or she must be bolder
Pursue life's hurdles and wonder
Either of these, go with life's stir
Mixture of circumstances like elixir
Through every joys and tears
God is with you, don't fear..
by: olive_eloi
1:04am
01/29/2014
Copyright © Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser | Year Posted 2014
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