I wonder how many cups of coffee we have shared together?
Iím not sure, except each cup was filled with memories.
Some with smiles, some with tears
As we strolled down memory lane.
We would go for coffee in any weather
Rain, Sleet or Snow
I always wondered why a pound of coffee would
last a month.
Now I know
Each cafe with each cup of coffee, holds itís
own cup of memory
The coffee may spill, but the cup will never
run over with memories
As our lives together comes to the crossroads
to where we say goodbye,
the memories will never end
I will gladly share our memories with others,
till my journey in life is at itís end.
One Last Cup of Coffee, it wonít matter if itís hot or cold
Just one more cup together, just one more cup for the road.
Thanks for the Cup of memories
The Last Cup is one cup to go.
© by Robert H. Gilbert, Jr.
July 20, 2003
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