In a cup of warmth, love finds its embrace,
As bitter brew dances with sweet grace.
But time, a cruel thief, steals its heat away,
Leaving behind a taste of longing and dismay.
Once aromatic whispers of passion's flame,
Now a fading memory, a melancholy refrain.
With each passing moment, the warmth turns cold,
Like love that withers, a story left untold.
The bitter brew once stirred with care,
Now sits untouched, its aroma in the air.
A bitter reminder of what once was near,
A love that faltered, a heart full of fear.
So sip the coffee, taste the bitter-sweet,
A melancholic dance of love's retreat.
For in each cup, a story can unfold,
Of love that fades and leaves the heart aching, cold.
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Walang hanggang Tula by: Edcel O Dela Cruz
Poetry"Walang Hanggang Tula" is a collection of poems that captures the raw emotions of the writer's life journey. From the depths of heartbreak to the heights of love, the poems in this book explore the many facets of the human experience. In the midst o...
