A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGeACKKI0uH
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqIRjy2c4qE
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWx3cZmYT2
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXCuNfFQFgL
Like fleeting days that drift on by.515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡckIghZ8VKU
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdt0IhedMmO
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLI2afQO6pT
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT9wswIurkA
For life, like tea, is never just one—515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTxGuC8UGFg
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRJx8UAM6LR
That joy and sorrow both must brew.515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYyGz4BfMTV
For even in pain, a warmth remains,515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrMUuAoiJfm
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—515Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0EGmHl5rFA
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
