Morning coffee, you're my friend
You bring my headache to an end.
When my stress is maxing out
You give me something to smile

First thing in the morning
You're calling my name
Though I'm still yawning
You're my primary aim

Stumble down stairs
Into the

Steaming hot, icy cold
Sweet, bitter, white or black
However you want it
No fears, no tears
Just a look, even a sniff
An instant

My fingers gently reach out
to feel your warmth,
I inhale deeply,
savoring your scent.
You are just what I need.

It's been a

You are the one
who wakes me up in the morning,
who comforts me
in my time of need.

Your strength
radiates into my body
so that