First rays of sunlight

Sound of dusted off chairs

Cafés slowly awakening 

Solitary bridge

Turned into my friend

Sharing the aroma of morning’s tea

Tasting it now off my lips

Deep breath fills my lungs 

I’ll just slip under these silent waves

See what’s hiding there. 

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