A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8hagF2HjX9
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrd9iQmURR0
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkXi4i3VjRw
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM5HzurDNW8
Like fleeting days that drift on by.402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL9wIeWk29E
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXO2rmOsuXZ
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc3ZxN3IvLJ
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7395eKe7MU
For life, like tea, is never just one—402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuRs9uhvJrt
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNQcaGgXWO2
That joy and sorrow both must brew.402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQBWS5UUeDt
For even in pain, a warmth remains,402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcmMudgtjAb
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—402Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbImcK8zP2o
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
