O’er a Cuppa Coffee

Morning walk, with a good friend beside

Along the stretchy greens, and mud scent air

It is the perfect way to start a new day.

But when the tired feet call in for a treat

A cuppa coffee is a kind greet.

The witness to your talks

On movies and politics,

The leaders with their gimmicks

And the other worldly satires

The bitter coffee brings it all on.

And then comes matters closer to home

About little misunderstandings, new understandings

Incidents of past, so deep that they still last

The caffeine fills the heart with a strange warmth

As the talk, it goes on, and on.

Without realizing, it is time to get going by

The walk may have been short,

But that magic cuppa coffee

It can take you o’er a mile!!