Tuesday, May 4, 2010

My Personal Shabucks Coffee



Freshly brewed at the sunrise
Her aroma wakes me up in the morning
When I take a sip at the lip of her lid
It fills my heart of its constant need

Her warmth that is serve on every cup
Feels like a hug of her unconditional love
There can be different flavors that can be blend on her
Difficult to comprehend even for a painter

Nonetheless you make me think twice
I want you more like you are my vice
I am Crazy all day having a cupful of you
To have your coffee outlets is what I want to do

Oh I thank Thee for the bottomless cup
A blessing from you Oh Above
Oh I thank Thee for the Coffee you’ve entrusted my hand
I promise to love her as long as I stand.

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