1-30-05
A place which once use to be the shop that served me a mug of pure delight, Hot steaming java juice, milk and sugar, stirred till it taste just right,
Now it's a place where I see familiar faces, People i enjoy talking to, and the caffeine has sent my heart to the races,
Relaxed is the atmosphere they provide, Day dreaming rolls in like a never ending tide,
Open mic day and the sound of plucking and strumming echoes off the walls, singing voices a constant attention getter calls,
This place has created a home away from home, and when it's closing time I say, "Where has the time gone",
If it was up to me they would stay open all night, and we would talk till morning enjoying the new days light.