Make Time

A beautiful day in New York City, I came across a cafe that also sold flowers—two of my favorite things! I felt a calm rush over me as I walked into the space. Here is the poem I wrote as I made time for well-being.

Make time  
for flowers and coffee  
to walk into a café in New York City  
and sit among plants and people.

Make time  
for touching pretty orchids  
to calm your rapid heart beat 
and breathe out the daily stresses.

Make time 
for floral midday soirées
to order yummy pastries 
and enjoy a foamy milk latte.

Make time  
for being very present  
to savor every little moment
and nourish the garden of your soul.

You ought to
make time 
for flowers and coffee.