I love the taste of plain coffee
as I sip I can feel energy kick in
I love sitting in my white rocking chair
listening to the birds start their day
I see the ants running
and the ideas in their head flowing
I have mad respect for wild animals
it's every man for itself
I love staring off at the trees
and every day I still try to count all the leaves
insects are so cool
because they survive on their own
who do you know
that can use team work correctly?
the sun rising is my favorite
how cool is it to see what brightens our day rise from sleep
what's even better is as the sun is rising the sky is painting crazy beautiful colors
I feel the mosquitos flying, and biting me
but really shoo fly don't bother me
I hear cars starting and I suddenly am
thankful for everyone getting to work for my Sunday festivities
it's only 6:23
I'm already on my second cup of coffee
ideas are flowing
energy is starting
I flowed these words as I finished my second cup of coffee
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 12:41 PM UTC
I love the taste of plain coffee
as I sip I can feel energy kick in
I love sitting in my white rocking chair
listening to the birds start their day
I see the ants running
and the ideas in their head flowing
I have mad respect for wild animals
it's every man for itself
I love staring off at the trees
and every day I still try to count all the leaves
insects are so cool
because they survive on their own
who do you know
that can use team work correctly?
the sun rising is my favorite
how cool is it to see what brightens our day rise from sleep
what's even better is as the sun is rising the sky is painting crazy beautiful colors
I feel the mosquitos flying, and biting me
but really shoo fly don't bother me
I hear cars starting and I suddenly am
thankful for everyone getting to work for my Sunday festivities
it's only 6:23
I'm already on my second cup of coffee
ideas are flowing
energy is starting
I flowed these words as I finished my second cup of coffee
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