A container of joy, in this busy land
It holds our coffee, our tea, our dreams
A symbol of warmth, in life's chaotic schemes
Its curves embrace us, like a loving hand
A comforting feel, in a world so grand
It's a simple pleasure, that brings us cheer
A cup that's always there, year after year
It's a gathering place, for hearts to share
A symbol of love, that's always fair
It's a quiet moment, in a noisy space
A cup that holds our stories, with grace
A daily reminder, of love that's told
A cup that fills our hearts, with love that never cease.
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Abbas
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