Updated: Apr 22, 2019
Like burning embers on the outskirts of a flame, that is what remains.
A thought lifted by the stream of warm memories that rise from a hot cup;
Comforted by a dash of whisky my soul warms up.
I am left with the feeling of afternoon bliss.
Sipping thoughts of the past, young emotions touch my lips.
A portrait of what remains humbles me, illuminating the way
Like a scent of a rose that lingers, that is what remains at the end of the day.
Moving forward with what remains, from this I will create.
Reminisce at the bottom of my cup a #reflection of life’s sweetness.
What remains is a blissful understanding, a lesson in completeness.