A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMmPWQ5hSCr
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsA0xd5gyRZ
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHBZtmDNk0e
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHMPoP5ghdU
Like fleeting days that drift on by.431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3rOK8qVcAG
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnNc5b0qtml
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKGHYKiG9Og
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3wIYgz9Jcw
For life, like tea, is never just one—431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8iEueoggSe
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdG6lVgdpdc
That joy and sorrow both must brew.431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVVn3cJ4TIR
For even in pain, a warmth remains,431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRfnmynepkr
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—431Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzhsRZIjvAx
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
