12/11/2023
'Her Breakfast Sanctuary'
In morning's embrace, she savors sweet respite,
Beneath shadows cast, she relishes the light.
With each sip of coffee, her spirit awakes,
As morning breeze whispers, a symphony it makes.
Golden sunlight dances on her humble abode,
Her heart, a sanctuary where love has flowed.
Aromas of soul food fill the tranquil air,
Nourishing her body, her burdens they repair.
Her hands, skilled and steady, create a masterpiece,
A feast for the senses, where worries find release.
Her skillet sings melodies of sizzling delight,
Magic infused in morsels, each bite taking flight.
On her table, stories of heritage unfold,
Recipes handed down, a treasure to behold.
She sips coffee, her mind wanders to the past,
Where ancestors' strength resonates steadfast.
In this moment, she claims her rightful place,
African rhythms coursing through her veins with grace.
Her breakfast sanctuary, a haven she adores,
Where she revels in peace, where her spirit soars.
Harmonizing with the morning's grace and hue,
Her breakfast table embodies dreams come true.
As the world outside buzzes, she finds her serenity,
In mornings still and sacred, where she is free.