The Unspoken Comfort of a Daily Ritual

By Saywisely

1 min read Jul 1, 2025
The scoop, the water, and the hum,
Before the busy day has come.
This small, repeated, simple act,
That keeps my scattered mind intact.

It is the anchor to my day,
It is the one and only way.
A ritual, so warm and deep,
With promises the morning keep.

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