The simplest way,
which makes a simple day,
is to go to the coffee house.
Meet your new friends,
greet your old friends.
Mingle while waiting
for your java.
Ordering your favorite
pastry, of the day.
The fresh smells of
fresh coffee.
The beauty in the small coffee house
down the road from you.
Isn’t huge at all.
Maybe even meet
that special male or female.
Just perfect for your closest friends
Just reading this poem makes me feel happy! I’m smiling away replete with the aroma of coffee…
Had been to a beautiful new coffee house last month and am reliving the moments.
This is happiness ..