Category : Poems

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What is one of your favorite things in life?. Coffee is, strange huh? Coffee reminds me of pure bliss. When you say coffee, I can picture my mother. As a homeless child deep in my memories coffee is a part of those times. Breaking into an abandoned home looking for shelter was one of the hardest things I had to endure. We slept close together that night. In the morning she woke me with a bright smile and a cup of coffee. That's when I realized home isn't a building it's two arms and a heartbeat. Until this day that was the best coffee I've ever had my whole life. On how she managed to get it is still a mystery to me but I dare not question. When you say coffee I see her bright smile over my tired and heavy eyes. Don't believe me when I say I don't know love because I swear I've never loved anything as much as I loved coffee that morning.