Raindrops tap against my window pane,
A symphony of nature’s refrain
The morning’s grey, but I don’t mind
For I have coffee and peace of mind
The aroma of my brew fills the air
A comfort in the damp and drear
My pen glides across the page
Capturing thoughts, a written stage
The pitter-patter of the rain
A background for my creative brain
Emotions flow, words take flight
Good vibes envelop me, all is right
This Saturday morning, a gift to me
A chance to write, to be free
Rain or shine, it matters not
For creativity cannot be bought
So, let the rain pour and the coffee flow
I’ll write my heart out, I’ll go with the flow
This moment, this morning, a memory to keep
Of good vibes, writing, and a peaceful mind!

Blessings and Love!
Thank you for reading.


early in the mourning , break of day.
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Very good poem. It is true.
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