Sips (poem)

I’m all alone sitting here

Outside it’s damp and cold

Slowly, with pleasure I drink beer

And tell myself toasts

This is for you and me sip

This, for all who’re dear sip

For my soul to fly free sip

And to those who’re not near sip

Reality is replaced by memory

And in between those I swim

The waves of the nostalgic sea

Caress me and I dream…

I drink for the dream 2 come true sip

Once more – for me and yousip

For all that’s fresh and new sip

And to things I wanna do sip

I’ve lost the sense of time

And the bottle is almost empty

Last sip and the last rhyme
…
no regrets, no pity….