Coffee for the Overcast Soul By Torrential Brew
Rainy days, a sleepy sigh, clouds come drifting through the sky. Pitter-patter, puddles grow, snuggled up, the world is slow.
A tiny cup, a steamy hug, warm and sweet as blankets snug. Golden swirls, a happy spell, coffee knows you all too well.
Sip by sip, the gloom unwinds, little joys in stormy times. Drizzly skies can stay all day, I’ve got magic in my mug to stay.
So here’s to mist and cozy air, A love that brews without a care. No need for sun or strolls untold, there’s coffee for the overcast soul. ☕💛
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