I am a coffee lover and for me it is difficult to define it in two very different concepts. I think that this precious liquid is a nectar of strength without it the day does not start and the activities are heavy and boring. But I also consider that coffee is a potion of weakness, if I don't have coffee at home or if I can't have the first cup in the morning, my head feels like it explodes, the bad mood accompanies me and I feel as if I were walking with a black cloud over my head that throws lightning and a heavy rain.

In both cases I feel happy only when I get my coffee.