Quiet Cafe Moments
Steam rises like a morning prayer
Beneath the quiet wooden beam
The world outside is rushing by But here we share a silent
dream
Two warm ceramic cups aligned
A sacred space we designed
Oh,
this is holy ground we hold
In the warmth of coffee beans Simple truths quietly told
Living in these quiet scenes
Every sip a quiet grace
Time is slow in this sweet place
The amber light
falls on your hands
A quiet peace begins to bloom
We do not need a grand design Within this cozy,
crowded room Just simple words
and steady eyes
Underneath the winter skies
Oh,
this is holy ground we hold
In the warmth of coffee beans
Simple truths quietly told
Living in these quiet scenes
Every sip a quiet grace
Time is slow in this sweet place
A quiet grace In this sweet place (hummmm)