A Cup of Coffee
A cup of coffee keeps braving me and many souls
Through the night of much thoughts--overflowing,
Inundating over the echoing serenity--overwhelming
With my blank eyes and a pair of uneasy soles.
Freeing the aghast feeling unto the wee hours
Of the peeking dawn,
I see the beauty of your smile---not wan;
Then, I crop the world as only ours.
Whilst staring at how you comb your hair,
I feel so glad to have you as my dear.
Though the path we trail might not be too clear
With you, I'm with no sigh of despair.
Now seems to forevermore.
As I fathom every detail that you wear,
Nothing in this world we cannot bear
For this cup of coffee will guard all the love galore.
Copyright © Ronelo Collamar | Year Posted 2018
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