Kyoto Quiet

Rain streaks on the window pane, a watercolor grey Steam curls from a ceramic mug, chasing thoughts away Headphones on, the world outside just fades into the hum And the blinking of the cursor shows the work has just begun It's a lofi loop, a gentle, steady beat In this quiet little cafe on a forgotten street The hours turn to minutes and the pages start to fly

Underneath a hazy, coffee-scented sky A dusty vinyl crackle, a soft and distant chime Jazzy piano chords that help to rearrange the time Fingers find a rhythm on the keyboard's gentle click Every problem has a focus, every puzzle has a trick It's a lofi loop, a gentle, steady beat In this quiet little cafe on a forgotten street

The hours turn to minutes and the pages start to fly Underneath a hazy, coffee-scented sky There's no need to rush, no need to force the flow Just a quiet confidence in the seeds you sow The city sleeps outside, but in this circle of the light Every idea feels easy, every word feels right It's a lofi loop, a gentle, steady beat

In this quiet little cafe on a forgotten street The hours turn to minutes and the pages start to fly Underneath a hazy, coffee-scented sky