The scent that fills the room with a new day
a new sky, different faces, new memories to be formed
this black liquid gold accompanied me through the years
every new day
the same wonderful aroma, the same cup, the same 5 am talks with my mother, the same sunday breakfast surrounded by those i love.
whether i decide one lump or two, half & half or pure, bitter and as black as a desert night
the only difference is who surrounds me when i enrich my taste buds with this liquid gold
things have changed and people left, the same feeling has stayed with me throughout the years.
i hope you understand when i say
i love you more than coffee.