Your mother's lips are cherry red today,
and the warm aroma of coffee invites me to stay.
I would like my ambition to visit again
So it can help me decide what to do with this pen
So I ask for a latte, One with white chocolate syrup
Coffee, milk and Cream and please stir them up
For me you change personalities depending on my mood.
I get through my day by knowing I’ll get to hold you soon.
A silver spoon chimes and it makes a lovely sound
There are smiling faces all around.
Americano, cappuccino, or cold brew
Everyone has a favorite to choose
But today the sun is hiding
So im glad this coffee shop is providing
My favorite drink, hold the ice
pour the gold, I won’t think twice