Today is the promise with abandonment of wine,
We meet again when it drizzles on a cold night,
The sad thoughts follow the landmark of love,
Where now the birds solemn met look dazed,
Again the strange bartender take my book of fate,
And pours a few pegs of whiskey as if I were late,
I am sitting there to see the arrows unleashed by whiskey,
A thought of you and the ice melding with whiskey in warm kiss.