A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6jTHthypPi
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡODoAyJrddW
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFMfsRKBByn
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ06lFqVtXee
Like fleeting days that drift on by.393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkX3XBlunls
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPOF3spvhvN
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL5uta4qHpC
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS7fOZvO1fi
For life, like tea, is never just one—393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlwFUqyIV4w
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWBEQqSn47a
That joy and sorrow both must brew.393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkbxGX2x9jD
For even in pain, a warmth remains,393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfik7IJghGk
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFwfxTikfi4
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
