It’s hard to accept— That past griefs often leave the sweetest taste... But the gift of acceptance Is wider than your deepest expectation. Sometimes, people you’ll never meet Give you.... the truest value of your presence. I believe your inner worth Reaches heights like a crown Placed a top of a mountain. Coffee isn’t nostalgia... But your blooming thoughts— And My poetry for you 🫴🪻 -Albatross ✍️🕊