You rich and gleaming precious beans
So sleek and flawless and fine
To bar you from me would be mean
To ban you would be a cruel crime
I cannot express the joy you bring
Your aroma, flavor and beauty
Above all hot liquid you are king
Grand champion over lowly tea
From afar I hear the refrain
Of miraculous perculation
I pause and listen to the strain
In lover-like adoration
At any party you are my delight
In the morning you are my salvation
I drink you no matter day or night
My afternoon cause for celebration
Oh, this my ode to coffee so dear
Whose very name is deep and divine
I now say thank you and wipe a tear
To this lovely drink so very sublime
I too like Coffee...Am having one now.Thanks for the poem.Good one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am a caffaddict (that is what i call my love for coffee..lol) nice one going there ^^^ Preets