To tea or not to tea, that is the brew,
A fragrant cuppa or kawhe's bold heat,
One whispers calm, the other lends a cue,
Decisions, decisions, which shall I greet?

Tea's gentle kiss with floral embrace,
Or kawhe's strong jolt, a wakeful delight,
One brings me peace, the other sets the pace,
Oh, what a perplexing choose at first sight!

Shall I sip from the teapot's serene hum,
Or bask in the aroma of roasted bean,
Oh tea, oh kawhe, my taste buds are numb,
Deciding between you is quite a scene!

In this dilemma, before I lose my wit,
Perhaps instead, I'll choose hot chocolate.

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Phaestian, in the year 949 AF.