Coffee, sweet coffee
You are inevitable!
You warm me when I am cold
You make me get to work
I feel sad when you are left out in the compound
And rain drains your purity
Like a worn-out flower
Battered by the sun
As a child, I remember when…
I would pick you up from under the tree
And watch you dry up for sale
Then buy cookies and balloons
I hate to see them
Planting you on the bleak soil
And expecting you to retain your beauty
By feeding you with fertilizers
Not all hope is gone
Gradually but surely, you will rise again
Farmers are making everything possible
To uplift your growth and development
