You told me about my bitter sweet coffee cup yesterday
While I'm on my new cup by now
What its taste while my heart shaking!
I got nothing to tell you
Cause I'm not so good in minding.
The man that always step in to
Forward, ain't care about what the rainbow shown today.
Feelings is just an abstract
But, my coffee was real
I just picked up whats bring me drilled
It doesn't like your asking story
While I hear my mind keep telling me
Pull that cup and finished.
Mind and feelings doesn't always good in compromised
Too much time both of challenging
Even in small peaces cases
All you to do is improvised.
You can thought that the sign of cloudy sky
Will never pointed out to lead the rain come through
But, sometimes it just truly damn right
While you didn't bring your rain-coat or colorfull umbrella to cover your shapes
Meanwhile, there are somebody feels the rain deeply through every drops
And the rest just felt that they just been wet.
Its about the story goes on
We can't lie or hide deep down
But the only thing we should is keep going on.
Poetry,
Let the Story Goes On
by @Seifanlj
