Description
Coffee swirls, sweet and bitter blend,
Like the life of every father, where days never end.
Energy to start the day, to face the climb,
Each sip a reminder, we steal from time.
The warmth lingers, but soon it fades,
In the cup’s shadow, life’s quiet parade.
One last sip, a breath, a pause,
To gather strength for the day’s cause.
One sip to boost for life, to bear it all,
Through the sweet and bitter, we rise, we fall.
In that final taste, I find my grip —
The world awaits, after one last sip.