MORNING TEA
The steam rises from the cup like a dream As the tea leaves swirl in the water, a team Of flavors and scents that awaken the senses And leave you feeling refreshed and defenses
Early morning tea, oh how divine The perfect way to start the day in line With a soothing warmth that fills the soul And brings a sense of calm, making you whole
As the kettle boils, the aroma fills the air And with each sip, the worries disappear A moment of peace, in a world so fast-paced A break from the rush, a moment to embrace
The steam rises from the cup like a dream As the tea leaves swirl in the water, a team Of flavors and scents that awaken the senses And leave you feeling refreshed and defenses
The early morning stillness surrounds As the world is just starting to come around And in that quiet, you savor the brew And feel gratitude for this moment, anew
So here's to early morning tea, a ritual so sweet A simple pleasure that can't be beat A moment of calm in a world of strife A perfect start to a brand new life.
About the Creator
Safeera Sathar
With pen in hand and heart on sleeve,
I weave my thoughts,
My words may not be grand or bold,
Hoping my words will make some gain.
So if you find me on this page,
Know that I write to engage.
To touch your heart, to stir your soul,
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