over coffee
I drink this bitter coffee and I remember
The stories we told about our
getaways around
Our trips planned, perhaps, one day
I drink this bitter coffee and I thought
From what I missed in m 'away from the nest
And what could have been my life
the probable happiness that I deny this
I drink bitter coffee and I look
Skip nearby I see those who persist
fly those resisting
Those who believe and do not care
Those who refuse to change course
Who eliminate any moment of doubt
I drink this coffee and I feel veiled
The fragrant aroma of that distant land
The crowd, rhythm, dance hands
Life, drunkenness, dreams worldly
I look at the bottom of my cup and I guess
That at the mercy of chance, your destiny is written
Between the lines I try to watch a sign
Maybe somewhere there is written my way
In search of any witness may be nothing
also just false hope
On any beautiful day
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