Sipping hot coffee
from my favorite gray mug
today I feel fine
with my pyjamas, I’m snug.
Nothing is a bother
today we have good weather
I feel like a pearl
I swim in my caffeine spiral.
One cup is enough
but my coffee’s almost over
we only live one life anyway
might as well sip another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazingly, coffee is a staple that has been around as long as I have known myself. I have the fond memories of its aroma permeating the house come each dawn. Just to hear it mentioned still gives a warm feeling. Enjoyed this. 10