In the amber glow, reflections dance,
Liquid courage in a fragile trance.
Whispering promises to ease the night,
Yet shadows linger, just out of sight.
A sip, a swirl, a gentle embrace,
Warmth spreads slowly, a fleeting grace.
In laughter’s echo, the world feels light,
While time slips quietly into the night.
Yet in the silence, a story unfolds,
Where dreams are woven, tales retold.
The heart beats softly, a steady drum,
Lost in the rhythm, where troubles succumb.
As dawn approaches, the spell breaks free,
Revealing truths in the morning sea.
The glass now empty, yet memories stay,
In the quiet light of a brand new day.