The Lost Cafe

The Lost Cafe

I wanted to take my old friend,
To Nero cafe as we planned,
But when we arrived,
Our hearts sank with a heavy hand.

For Nero cafe was gone,
Replaced with Pret,
Leaving us with a sense,
Of deep regret.

We had so many memories,
Of laughter and fun,
But now that Nero was gone,
Those memories were done.

We sat on the bench,
Feeling a mix of sadness and anger,
Wondering why they would change,
Something that was once a treasured banner.

So we left,
Feeling a little bit hollow,
Wishing we could have,
One more chance to follow.

The path to Nero cafe,
But it was not meant to be,
So we said our goodbyes,
To a place that will always be,

A part of our memories,
But not a part of our present,
Leaving us to move on,
And find a new place to represent.

The memories we shared,
At Nero cafe with glee,
But now that it’s gone,
We’ll have to find a new place,

To make new memories,
And start a new chapter,
Leaving Nero cafe,
A beloved part of our past,

But not a part of our future,
As we move on and find,
A new place to call home,
Leaving Nero cafe behind.

This poem was written by AI (using Open AI Chatbot). Read more about Piatry – Poetry written by AI. All images were generated using DALL.E 2 (Open AI)

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