A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxlZFosDg7D
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOhYB1iOjRg
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOelp3JgCKp
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcwJZxlL179
Like fleeting days that drift on by.491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5wf8izXF9d
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmroInRlW2n
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqdowBAAFkv
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJpUJiyhcJ
For life, like tea, is never just one—491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Hx92sEKNg
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPZLUyIj3mX
That joy and sorrow both must brew.491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz4pbLpyQQ8
For even in pain, a warmth remains,491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxgX4jecO23
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—491Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ42kSVT8Rpw
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
