Not A Cup Of Coffee Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

The evening shades now disappear
Moon and stars are taking a rest
And the rooster greets the dawn
Get up of your bed, and touch
The face of the morn.

It happens for a reason
That you open your eyes
Still breathing and still alive

And the best thing when the day unfolds
Is not a cup of coffee we drink
Nor preparing a nutritious breakfast
But praising God for adding a
New day in your life.
Thank God, it’s another day!