The water boils, the coffee grinds
A waft of fragrance in the air unwinds
A simple task, yet in it is found
The beauty of mornings, the peace profound
As I sip the brew, my senses rise
I feel awake, alive, and wise
A moment to savor, to slow down
To appreciate the subtle joys around
In this cup of coffee, I taste life
The bitter and sweet, the hope and strife
A reminder of the precious gift
Of being present, and love in us to lift.
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