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A day without coffee’s like a night with no sleep,
there’s longing and craving for something so sweet.
That heavenly feeling those first moments hold,
a delicious embrace that envelopes the soul.
The mind is transported to a place of content,
the body relaxes, away melts the stress.
Everything pauses like time has stood still,
nothing can hinder the feeling of chill.
Then all of a sudden it’s over too soon,
the coffee is finished and you’re back in the room.
But the pleasure is savoured, the weariness
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old,
you’re ready and waiting for what the day holds.
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Jennifer Riddall - 5 Dec 18
A day without coffee’s like a night with no sleep,
there’s longing and craving for something so sweet.
That heavenly feeling those first moments hold,
a delicious embrace that envelopes the soul.
The mind is transported to a place of content,
the body relaxes, away melts the stress.
Everything pauses like time has stood still,
nothing can hinder the feeling of chill.
Then all of a sudden it’s over too soon,
the coffee is finished and you’re back in the room.
But the pleasure is savoured, the weariness old,
you’re ready and waiting for what the day holds.
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