A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ61NrmWl7EP
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW9olOahcD0
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgbpJUx15x8
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw4nxwTQkar
Like fleeting days that drift on by.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZtgD6hH8nC
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqkzMNRSvA9
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3JZxka6nh4
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZDkPKrUTjx
For life, like tea, is never just one—430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWFnuCitKFS
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtfhhnYMAmS
That joy and sorrow both must brew.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEknVnzOEAP
For even in pain, a warmth remains,430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡreGrIAB19h
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbHYsSmlwTp
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
