Bitterness

With a mind always open, we have to move forward from the past, let the truth shine through, keep our innovative spirit free...

Bitter, bitter,

more than the coffee I tasted,

the tea I sipped;

in the shadows of the mind, 

where the little voice echoes around,

felt a bit confused, 

as mind chats happen,

 in the digital time;

bitterness, bitterness,

you’re a weight we can’t deny,

A bitter taste that lingers, 

like those ineffable stories, 

making us cry...

See reflections of the inner self,

 that get lost sometimes;

the whispers of the past cling like-

 a bitter memory;

every talk feels forced, 

every conversation feels odd,

bitterness, bitterness, 

in the silence, 

you make the air too heavy...

Bitterness, bitterness,

it's time to refresh our taste;

to find a way to heal, 

ponder about wisdom.

So here’s to the moments, 

the lessons we've learned;

in the journey of healing, 

we’ll find what we sought.

with a mind always open, 

we have to move forward from the past,

let the truth shine through,

keep our innovative spirit free...

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