Bitter at the beginning. The sweetness in the latter.

Like coffee. You said. We start bitterly. I'm haunted by fear about these things. While you. Same mess with our condition.

Many times I wanted to give up.
Time and time again you arrested me.
Then you said. Actually God's Love we have many opportunities to meet the soul mate, but who later became our real match, just the same willing to try. Out of all that bitterness, you're the one who taught me to accept all the painful things, not to give up on bad conditions. Because in the end, love will never leave when one feels sad.

Your blessings also I feel strongly bear everything, bitter whatever our condition. Because I do not want to miss the sweetness with you-which I may never be able to feel when I'm with someone else.