Beautiful Dream

It was like, a beautiful dream,
You were there, so were you and you and you,
But you; you weren’t there, you were nowhere to be seen,
You didn’t appear, in my beautiful dream.

Coffee Shop

All the times I walked past this place,

Never stopping, looking,  nor slowing my pace,

My glance was caught by something so simple, a smile on a face,

I stop & look at this coffee shop, what do they have to taste?

I shall go in to this tiny perfect place,

Why do we rush? Life isn’t a race.