Golden Hour Latte

Sunlight spills through the windowpane Steam rises soft like a gentle refrain Cinnamon whispers and honeyed cream Morning unfolds like a quiet dream Golden hour, pour it slow Every moment starts to glow Hold this warmth in both your hands Let the day be exactly as planned Friends are laughing by the door Familiar faces, we ask for more The clock ticks gentle, no need to rush Just simple joy in the morning hush Take a breath, let it be Golden light for you and me Golden hour, pour it slow Every moment starts to glow Hold this warmth in both your hands Let the day be exactly as planned