Sips of Coffee

Winter Flower [03]

Well, I saw you again in the coffee shop

but this time on a monday

You sat in the place were you used to

Right next to the exit door, like you were in a hurry

but you always took your time

When the waiter gave you

your cup of coffee you just stared at it

Like you were trying to see your reflexion

but then you started mixing it

with a spoon,

trying to make your reflexion go away

I never understood why

because I always saw you like a winter flower

That was cold in the snowy winter and came

to warm her insides with a cup of coffee

The flower that the winter never took away its bright colors