Like a river once lost in your tides, I flowed toward you, seeking light, Yet in your storms, my soul did break, A fragile child left in the wake. But love is more than just one face, It finds its way, it shifts in grace. The one who came, uncalled, unplanned, Held my heart with steady hands. From loving you to loving me, A journey carved in destiny. The pain once deep has paved the way, For love that chose, not asked to stay. A soulmate heals what sorrow stains, Love remains where love sustains.
The Hot Cup of Coffee I Had Last Thursday I stumbled upon the café purely by accident. The rain had been pouring relentlessly for hours, and with the wind against me, getting home by 7 PM as planned was impossible. Peering through my umbrella, I noticed a beautiful headboard that read: "The Cozy Cup - Your cozy corner for every cup." I said to myself, "Let’s just get inside first." I entered, dripping wet, with soaked boots, a messy bun barely holding up, and my overstuffed bag. The moment I set my high heels on the ground, my bun unraveled completely. Somehow, I managed to settle at a window seat, offering a view of the bustling traffic outside, horns blaring in the background. The café played a soft melody called "Sweet Rain," a soothing contrast to the chaos outside. As I glanced out the window, my eyes caught sight of something heartwarming—a little boy shielding a tiny puppy from the rain near a postbox. His small hands created a makeshift shelter, an...