She listened to the drops fall from the rooftop as she was sipping her cup of joe.
Taking a deep breath of the fall rain, she couldn't stop but admire how beautiful the leaf’s looked falling to the ground.
The sound of the cars passing by was so mesmerizing to her ears.
The fresh, crisp air was floating at a standstill like time was put on a pause just for this moment for her to indulge in.
And so, she did she took a deep breath of relief and another sip of her drink and enjoyed while time stood still when the world was still on play.
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Confia.En.Tu.Corazon 87 (
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Hey, what's in that drink. A mindful cocktail with a slice of reality served at world wide temperature.
I wish my local store stocked this.
I have just sat down in my regular coffee bar sipping my coffee and was very pleased to read your words.
Time stood still while world is at play" wow great paradoxical and poetic way to stay. Great imagery and muse combined wonderfully. Kudos.
Pleez do review/comment my newest poem too.
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