Letters to Mystery Incarnate #1

Another day, another chance.
I am sitting there, enjoying my little moment.
A cup of coffee in my hand,
My thoughts are dancing in my head.

Routines are part of my life
I have known those habits for so long
That they seem to be part of me.
I, who ended up wishing for nothing in particular.

This morning I am thinking about you.
A new pattern is being installed.
It is new to a person like me
Who got used to being by herself.
I feel like a baby discovering something.

You appeared mysteriously in my life;
Confusion and nervousness came to me,
When rapidly after presenting each other,
With all your mystery you made your move.

Author's Note

I am not a poet, I just like writing and do so when I feel inspired.
I don't know the codes, I don't have.
I just write. It is not poetry per se because I am very far from mastering this art.
I just want to share what I write with you.