That was the time of day,

When coffee aroma brew it’s way…

Out to get mixed from shelf,

For the one who liked coffee as self…

But confused was the moment,

For was the coffee or she worth the comment…

Brewed a normal one with being a bit tensed,

Thou knew the taste would enhance once it went in her hands…

Sweet did she appear,

Provoking a thought of skipping the sugar…

Wanted to give cold, out of my stock,

But surprisingly, hot was demanded by the flock…

Seeing others even she halved her cup,

Giving a shock, if coffee had a bit less of luck…

After a sip, Saved was the day,

With the gesture of her’s was right up the way…

Wished she could have taken the full of shot,

But guess the rest was left for some other time’s slot…

Never since then the coffee and its aroma remained the same,

For now her smile accompanies the coffee, sweetening the change…