An evening with coffee
An evening with coffee1 min 32 1 min 32
In the rainy evening of this day,
I started to wander the sky with stay.
A sip of coffee accompanied my mood,
what can I ask for except the skies blued.
as it passed my memories wandered-
the far away desert responded.
it requested me to stay in my memory,
as it stayed I started to form a story.
it was that the campfire was set in the desert,
the orangish smile of my love became a art.
I can't help it was just a memory,
but to say it helped me form a story...