A lot could be done to be happy but sometimes, happiness lies in a cup of wine. Smiles, laughter and excitement could be could be the result of this drunkenness. A wine so sweet that every man would want to see it flourish forever, a taste so natural every man wants to have a sip. I need a sip of this happiness, I want to ease this urge, I want to hold this cup made of gold in my hand and drink all of it selfishly, I want to drink it like it is all mine knowing it is not.
The day I lay my hand on this golden cup, it would be an unforgettable day, that day, the sun would stand still, the stars would come closer to the earth while the moon would serve as the brightness of the day. I want to drink like never before, I want to willingly get drunk of this wine lying down with this golden cup held to my chest. Every part of this cup would be caressed with my tongue, hoping to leave ashes of gold on it so as to digest this wine on a golden path.
I have seen this cup but yet to lay my hands on it, I plan on dipping a finger into it while I watch my reflection in its eyes; that day, I would turn out to be the best man, I would leave a mark of my lips on it, I would drink this wine better than any other man has ever drunk it.
Enjoy your drink while I prepare to take my first sip.
Cheers.
