"Ode to the Coffee Mug"

Oh, coffee mug, so stout and true,

In morning's embrace, I find my cue.

A vessel of comfort, warmth, and glee,

You cradle the elixir that sets me free.

Amidst the dawn's gentle, muted light,

You hold the promise of the day in sight.

With each sip, I find solace and grace,

In your ceramic embrace, I find my place.

From humble kitchen shelf to eager hand,

You're a steadfast companion, ever so grand.

In quiet moments and tales untold,

You hold secrets and memories, precious gold.

Through bleary eyes and sleepy haze,

You beckon with promises, to start the days.

Steaming tendrils rise from your deep embrace,

As we navigate life's intricate maze.

From office desk to patio chair,

You're by my side, a friend so rare.

In laughter, contemplation, joy, and strife,

You stand as a constant in my life.

Oh, coffee mug, unassuming and serene,

You transform the ordinary into a scene.

With each sip, I raise a toast to you,

For you are the vessel that makes my mornings new.

Simple and unadorned, yet so profound,

You hold a universe in each sip found.

So here's to you, my trusty mug,

In your presence, my heart is forever snug.