Wine

Like a wine that was warm in the winter,
you came and greeted me warmly.
I felt that was a normal feeling.
Like a child who was got a new toys.
Soon they will craving for a new toys.
Anyways, at that moment we were just a child who was growing up.

We became close, maybe more than just a friend.
We told a hundred of interested stories.
I felt it wasn’t normal feeling.
Like a wine that can make people drunk.
You made me drunk of you.

Unfortunately we must be separated, we had a different path.
For many years we didn’t meet up, so many things was changed.
We were disconnected, we became a stranger.

The funny things, time let us to meet up again after all.
We became a matured people, you have grown up.
Like a saved wine for years, getting older, getting better.

There’s a question echoing in my heart?
Are you my wine? If is not, it’s okay.
At least I know the good wine in this world.

-eltrissa

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