A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8dojMDBWBT
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuF36RTonOo
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoygZ9lrUTN
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRqEzlORxTc
Like fleeting days that drift on by.447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmqoAaoaMDw
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8eXQTwEC3t
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFiXdtmDmBZ
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkkI9O7sBUJ
For life, like tea, is never just one—447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI6gwF9nikC
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX4b9L3L77N
That joy and sorrow both must brew.447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQc0RnTtfVn
For even in pain, a warmth remains,447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW3kAlVpEST
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—447Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxNq4v7NLYD
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
