A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIqlVTv19cZ
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMzKWAXAMcb
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFhQcBQ1dN7
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPwa1d2d9bS
Like fleeting days that drift on by.516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtXEA61T7GW
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlGbJUoiPmr
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkMEFMMvnli
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡouZfejHUfn
For life, like tea, is never just one—516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpksT8ECpfj
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeFJjqDDq9Q
That joy and sorrow both must brew.516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxIiOQDbhRZ
For even in pain, a warmth remains,516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ68xzCq9Wrk
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—516Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzmzKglWHP9
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.
