A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6huJ5LyEfc
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5TTP95gFoi
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3sBlWeH9Mn
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLND2sIBzBk
Like fleeting days that drift on by.503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb1s3zY7o3V
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUkHLb5zIbG
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxeryHwhtkJ
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyudTma6tLT
For life, like tea, is never just one—503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP7NyP1D3Jg
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuqjf3MYqFC
That joy and sorrow both must brew.503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcvUJ9xpzNQ
For even in pain, a warmth remains,503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGhoKRd9QLL
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—503Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlhPKz63DFL
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
