Cup with 1000 memories

what inspired me,

was her modesty.

stuck on my wheels,

stella often visited me.

lost in our world,

over a coffee,

weaving dreams,

inviting characters, places,

to be part of our destiny.

waiting on siblings, impenitent,

a coffee with her future,

is all the pleasure,

moments she cherished,

sharing her doings of the day.

spent by humanity,

she is safe in my memoirs.

over a coffee,

as always I see her,

smiling, cheering me.

at the end of the table,

are the remains,

a cup loaded with

1000 memories.