A cafe story
Every table has a story to tell –
Some carry echoes from the hospital corridors
Some come bearing celebrated stories
Some come with glad tidings
Some come in search of new beginnings
Every sip from every cup holds a story to be told –
Some glimmer in silver, some in gold
Some are terrified, while some are bold
Some sing songs of glory;
And some, hold on to that one unforgettable memory
