A cuppa tea, both dark and bright,543Please respect copyright.PENANAaZV0bjFCvo
A fleeting warmth, a touch of light.543Please respect copyright.PENANAHPmGHhp7sp
Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet,543Please respect copyright.PENANAy4J2sqHiW4
A quiet solace, calm yet fleet.
The steam unfurls, a whispered sigh,543Please respect copyright.PENANA2bCVoEyC4J
Like fleeting days that drift on by.543Please respect copyright.PENANAwu1H8L7cCQ
Some are heavy, steeped in grey,543Please respect copyright.PENANA9i2dMYauUI
Others golden, washed in day.
I cradle the cup, both firm and light,543Please respect copyright.PENANAn1FqU9cFSv
A fragile thing, yet holding tight.543Please respect copyright.PENANAPXcnNnXrHD
For life, like tea, is never just one—543Please respect copyright.PENANAthOSyrGTyX
It shifts, it sways, it’s never done.
Each sip a lesson, small yet true,543Please respect copyright.PENANAD4v6MG0yIh
That joy and sorrow both must brew.543Please respect copyright.PENANAHST4zH0cAS
For even in pain, a warmth remains,543Please respect copyright.PENANAuIu0JUpm0f
A trace of sweetness in the rains.
So as I drink, I breathe, I see—543Please respect copyright.PENANAgKxaNv7WfL
Life flows onward, like a cuppa tea.