I am like a simple and empty cup
A cup keen to be filled with coffee
Coffee of knowledge, Coffee of Gods wisdom
Coffee of Understanding to all
A cup keen to accept a coffee of tribulations and dispute
I survive through coldness, hotness and warmness of a coffee
I am strong, even coffee pour me gently or harshly
I existed for one and all, I serve man
Above all, I serve God!
However, despite of who I am
I cannot control every coffee
It even breaks me
Sometimes coffee overflow
That’s why I have the saucer which symbolize God
Who carry and hold me through
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