The coffee tasted bitter as my
Lips parted to heal
Thought's of a time ago
Looking at me  
Sweet memories
My elders  
Flashbacks all grief

Walks of my long ago
Smiles from afar
Things that I said
In haste
Paths that I crossed

All in a day when I blinded
To see
Gone all the people
Past in my peace  
  
Now all I have are these looks
In my mind
Photo's all hidden
Where's gone all this time

Sadness falling from stained
Wet eyes
Taste of the coffee
Bitter
That's fine