The Coffee Stop
Taking in each deep breath in slowly without a miss,
Letting my stress dance away in an espresso bliss.
Forgetting all the negatives that turn skies melancholy,
Watching as my sorrows melt in a mocha swirl's melody.
Speaking out all my problems and my issues,
Wiping away tears as napkins become tissues.
Smiling at all the good moments floating like the coffee steam,
Brightening the day with a kaleidoscopic zing of caffeine.
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