the Chevin Blanc, my first poem
Inhaling the scent of a crisp, unripe green apple,
Pale gold,
Like breathing in the taste of life.
Somehow bitter,
Somehow sweet.
The bitterness speaks of struggle,
The sweetness whispers of hope.
They say,
When life gives you lemons,
Make lemonade and enjoy it.
And somehow,
Above it all,
We found them both
In a sip of Chevin Blanc*
*Chevin Blanc is a premium wine from Hatten wines, made in Bali ♡