Aside the path
In sweet ray
Of morning sun
A handfull drip
Of nice apettizer
On grassy ground
Each graceful sip
Like a benedictian
To quench the soul
The freezing air
The faint warm smoke
Emerging in mind
Most eyes caught up
In an inviting scene;
a cup of coffee and a man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mantabz.keren.. gw suka banget. Tinggal dimana sekarang mam?