Yawn and stretch.
The smell of brewing coffee helps me with the sleepy eyes.
Pour me a cup of ambition for the day, and stumble out to the Soft Morning Porch.
This is the place to come sit down with Coffee Grace, Just Breathe, and let the day wait a few minutes.
The place to feel the morning coolness, and watch the day yawn itself awake.
Seeing the sunrise, I raise my cup to the skies.
There is Hope yet again.