What is that I hear while I awake to another day
May it be to the sound of birds chirping…No
Perhaps the sound of my alarm…No
To my dismay it is the coffee grinder
Oh coffee grinder you must be so happy to
Be grinding away freshly the grinds to
Make a hot piping pot of black delicious
Liquid delight, with a mix of sugar and milk
I can see visions of you dripping in my head
You were once my reason to get up in the
Morning but now you are my enemy a love
Hate relationship I say to you coffee grinder
We will reunite soon after I have strengthen
My love with my First Love my True Beloved
The One Whom rose from the morning first
The One whom will be with me everymorning
Oh coffee grinder do not feel sad do not feel
So abandoned I shall return to enjoy you with
My Beloved soon enough.