For all of us lost
And then found.
All the dreamers who keep comin' round.
The stove is warm,
The beans are ground.
Daybreak perks with possibility
A cup for you,
A sip for me.
A new beginning
(Symbolically).
Through fading clouds the sun beams backlight
Such cozy warmth,
It must be just right.
So hidden eyes may glimpse a new sight.
From clouds,
Or coffee,
A soft steam lifts.
In those dark depths hide deeper gifts
Without a warning
Our life course shifts.
So each tomorrow we start anew
With smiles that stir up for me or you
From rounder pools,
the daily brew.