A jeweled cup I once was !
Precious and valued!
Filled with the sweet wine of
Love
Ready to serve any deserving lips
But slowly !
Bitterness crept in!
Only a drop , I said
And ignored the
rot within
Drop by drop!
Drop by drop!
My cup is full now !
Full of bitterness and ill will
Alas !
Tell me dear soul!
Is it too late
to fill my cup with love again!
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