The warmth of a cup of tea
The warmth of a cup of tea, so sweet,
A quiet solace, a moment complete.
Steam rising gently, a comforting sigh,
Whispers of calm as the day passes by.
The porcelain hugs the heat so near,
A tender embrace, bringing peace here.
Each sip is a comfort, each drop a friend,
A simple joy that seems never to end.
A dance of the leaves in the hot, warm brew,
Their earthy perfume fills the air, fresh as dew.
With every inhale, the world fades away,
As time slows its rush, if only for today.
Hello Mr Kobi
The warmth of a cup, held close to the chest,
A pause in the chaos, a moment to rest.
It soothes the soul, calms the mind,
A refuge from life’s worries, unkind.
In its embrace, I find soft reprieve,
A liquid hug that helps me believe.
The world’s loud clamor, the rush of the streets,
All fade in the silence where tea and heart meet.
Sipping slow, with each tender taste,
I savor the moment, no time to waste.
From ginger’s spice to chamomile’s peace,
The warmth of tea grants a calm release.
Hello
It’s more than a drink, more than a treat,
It’s a quiet connection, a moment so sweet.
A ritual simple, yet full of grace,
A sip of comfort in life’s fast-paced race.
The warmth of a cup of tea is a friend,
A moment to hold, to cherish, to spend.
As the world spins on, relentless and fast,
In that cup of tea, I’ve found peace at last.
So let the kettle whistle, let the leaves steep,
And for a while, let the world fall asleep.
For the warmth of a cup, simple and true,
Brings light to the soul and joy to the view.
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