they sat there freezing
waiting for their coffees
on a cold winter eve
as time stood still
whispering through mist
promises they brewed
and lived a thousand forevers
that would never come true
A Thousand Forevers…
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Bookworm. Poet. Story-teller.
they sat there freezing
waiting for their coffees
on a cold winter eve
as time stood still
whispering through mist
promises they brewed
and lived a thousand forevers
that would never come true
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Asha Seth 
bittersweet…
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Thanks, Maria. That sure is one of the feelings the poem leaves you with.
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What a beautiful poem
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