A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1pz0myhCrv
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ28i1lsMP4f
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKKODaM1Gbd
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3du47iPqay
Like fleeting days that drift on by.392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvivXORtoVV
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNVwLJCf258
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6LvUiuBWsO
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfaLjj5mP2f
For life, like tea, is never just one—392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBNMFMlQCwF
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgnEFxGw1qo
That joy and sorrow both must brew.392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI0BqxI7cVG
For even in pain, a warmth remains,392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0i2VKXsLaQ
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—392Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGVG5gWWvbC
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
