The yellow plastic pen
with a blue cap
dancing over the paper
leaving creative trails
connecting disassembled
parts of me
after exhausting day
The ceramic cup of tea
Three brown puppies
watching from it
It seems they are
begging for smile
my hanging tired lips
From the cup's core
evaporating fragrant steam
This friendly cup
is warming my
hands, throat and soul
The simple orange blanket
covering gently my legs
like it is saying to them
have rest my friends
if there is no love
on this planet
you have me
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