Oh my moring friend,
You are the first thing that comes to my mind,
your sweet smell awakens me from a night of sleep,
You pull me toward the kitchen like a magnet everyday to start my day,
I watch in wonder as you brew into the pot in the coffee maker,
I quickly grab my coffee cup and prepare it to receive you,
You are finally done so I pour you into the cup.
You are so warm to my mouth and calming too!
The first cup was downs so quickly I must have more of you,
It seems that I need you to start my day.
With you I can face my day no matter what it may bring.
Coffee, Coffee you are so good to start my day with.
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