cup of coffee is not just a drink with sugar
or with any nice flavor
it can be a story of love , it can be a memories book
cup of coffee sometimes turns to words
tells the forgotten moments
sometimes turns to bitter drink
tells each sad events
cup of coffee can be the happiness of special day ,
it also can be the comfort of hard pain
cup of coffee differ from city to other from country to other
from person to other from event to other from day to other
cup of coffee can be your best friend from the first drop to the end
it can be the best time you don’t forget
Tag Archives: memories
how’s the weather
I took this pic before two days where the weather was just amazing till now
I think most of countries in winter season and each one ask who know them in other country or city how’s your weather ??
well, want to tell you the weather here beside me 😀 , it’s neither hot nor cold we don’t feel coldness at all
it’s nice . just a blowing winds some times cloudy , actually love cold want to try it again
it’s exciting thing when you remove your summer clothes and put winter clothes and sitting beside heater
truly I lived this feeling when i was child and I remember we were eating CASTANEA 🙂 I adore it
we were putting it over the heater then eat it 😉
as well as drinking orchid with nuts 😉 it’s makes the body warm
the only bad thing that I was feeling ill and suffer of cough , but thanks god I’m well now..this is from the past memories
…………
now I enjoy the weather here , it’s suitable for going to a picnic 😀
UP ( to the sound of love)
when the chance takes a role in life, plays with the events which not expected
gathered us with the right people ,
who draw with us our dreams
fill the time with joyful , laugh and pretty things
care by what we care
make us see the beauty everywhere
when they leave,
we think we lost everything
but
life never stop when someone die
never change by someone cry
so why the sorrow !! it’s the reality we can’t deny
the adventures we live , the moments we spent
will turns all to a memories
the soul we lost probably be the sunshine of our smile
taking us up flying with different colors of moments
combine feelings together wheather sad or pleasent
the sound of love is grater than the sadness
the people who left us , stayed their souls
lives in our hearts, grows inside through the years
share with us our dreams
whatever the life divide us of each other, will gather us in the grave
everything has a price , and the price of love is to live in happiness
the pictures are from the UP movie 😉