Angel of Coffee








Angel of Coffee

Once upon a long nights eve
Back before life had meaning
I sat there with my empty cup
Holding onto dispare

Then along came my angel
My angel of coffee
She filled my dispare
With what dreams aren't made of

And there to comfort me
With every waking hour
Was my angel of coffee
And no care for dispare

For dispare was a dream
A dream long since had
But dreams are remembered
And to remember is to care

Then one day come the dreams
The dream of dispare
And with the dreams
A soul to repair

So then with my dispare
I go back to meet my angel
My angel of coffee
To forget once again

So there with my cup
And my will to forget
I sit there and wait
For my angel to come

My angel of coffee

Written by Jaiciae Pauley


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