How to describe thee,
As the bitter bean,
You are nothing more,
Than evolve dirt,
Crushed and ground,
You are reduced to fine powder,
Filtered with water,
You have been know,
To bring the dead to life,
Mixed with milk and sugar,
You become a treat,
That even children want,
Akin to dessert,
You are something that adults crave,
Coffee you make the world,
Easier to live in,
You make the darkest Monday,
Seem like the brightest Friday,
Coffee you allow each day,
To be great.
