A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9HK6RtFCz9
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXdEJyooucc
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKq5t1q5kTZ
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzyjSDeYLpW
Like fleeting days that drift on by.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZMQeOxVvd9
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZFYVboniIg
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoqRg4RYglK
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhmYscHSV9B
For life, like tea, is never just one—411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj1iCxfaGjZ
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF1JpNmmnBi
That joy and sorrow both must brew.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpqkRsSiGiK
For even in pain, a warmth remains,411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQhPa3JoDD4
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOTJXqOuyol
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
