Always being with me at loneliness
Lifting me up from every coming stress…
Mostly compared
With all those dry herbs.
Never forget
You’re who I will prefer.
Your bitter taste
Can’t be replaced,
And your relaxing effect
Blow my pains away…
Used as an excuse
For people to get introduced,
Getting together old friends;
A caress before going to bed.
Just with your powerful smell
The atmosphere changes,
Generating in people to stay,
Meeting and shearing new ideas.
In your deep and dark brown color,
With those mistery reflects,
You give us up some hope
Reading what in our lives will come next.
But then it comes the hard end
When the cup’s bottom appears,
Your adictive flavour just stay
Leaves me thinking all my passed and coming years…
