In the early morning's gentle light, Awakening from the depths of night, There's a comforting brew that fills the air, A fragrant elixir beyond compare.
Coffee, oh coffee, in a cup of grace, You bring a smile to this tired face, With every sip, you ignite the day, Chasing the drowsy shadows away.
Roasted beans, a palette of brown, Ground to perfection, your essence found, In steamy tendrils, your secrets rise, A soothing rhythm in every guise.
From the bustling café to the quiet nook, In your warm embrace, hearts often took, A moment of solace, a chance to dream, As your rich, dark symphony found its theme.
Espresso's bold, a shot of power, Cappuccino's frothy, like a delicate flower, Latte's creamy, a comforting hug, Each brew a canvas for thoughts to tug.
You're a muse for poets, a friend to writers, Igniting creativity with your aromatic lighters, In your depths, mysteries often hide, As thoughts and words begin to collide.
From the bustling city to a cabin remote, In your presence, we find a comforting note, A pause, a reflection, a moment of grace, As we savor your warmth in an endless embrace.
So, here's to you, dear coffee, we raise our cup, For in your depths, life's flavors erupt, In every sip, a story unfurls, A love affair with the world, in coffee swirls.
