With every sip and every cup, A world of variety, shown with every note. Nuts, fruit, chocolate, and wine, Every cup is like a brewed surprise. From the mountain fields grows the dearly beloved, A sea of green that grows a sea of red, A sea of red that hides the seeds of the sower. With robust hands, coffee is cultivated. In the sun, they lay, Seas of red that patiently wait. From red to purple, you stay noble, For age always comes before beauty. Hidden beneath the old and dry, You reveal your beauty from within. Packed and ready, your journey awaits, For you bring much delight to the worlds beyond.