In the warmth of the morning glow,
Coffee brews, the world moves slow,
Raindrops tap on a window pane,
A cozy corner where silence reigns.
Thoughts drift softly like clouds in the sky,
Each sip tells stories that never run dry,
Wrapped in my blanket, I'm lost in a dream,
The rhythm of rain forms a comforting theme.
Through shades of grey, the world feels still,
I find my escape in a simple thrill,
Reflection dances in puddles below,
As memories whisper, only I can know.
Time seems to stretch, the hours unwind,
In this sacred space, I peacefully find,
A moment of quiet, a break from the race,
With each drop that falls, I embrace this grace.
The world fades away, just the sound of the rain,
Each heartbeat a melody, washing away pain,
Here in this stillness, I feel so alive,
In solitude's warmth, my spirit can thrive.
So let the rain fall, let it wash me anew,
With a cup of warm coffee, and endless view,
In the silence, I gather the pieces today,
Finding joy in reflections, come what may.
As the last drop falls, the sun starts to rise,
With each passing moment, a promise in disguise,
The cozy cocoon of the morning will last,
In the echoes of rain, I find peace at last.
Lofi
Rain, Coffee, Cozy, Reflection, Silence