Saturday, August 18, 2018

Saturday mornings



Leave your bed and brush your teeth. Comb your tangled hair, wash your face and make a mint tea for you. With honey. And a coffee. Sugar free. For me. 

Join me on the balcony. Fresh tulips await for you in that old vintage vase I never liked. Put the two cups on the small round table. Have a seat and take my hand. Close your eyes and feel the vibe. Feel the warm wind playing in your hair, caressing your face, washing away all the worries. It's still dark outside, but not for long. At the other end of the sky, the sun has awaken. 


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