There is nothing quite like a nice cup of tea,
First thing in the morning or last thing at night ideally,
Undulating, unfurling and dancing in the air,
Moving in a dreamlike state, nothing can compare,
Hands wrapped around like a warm embrace, threaded through the handle,
Is life one big scandle?
Wash away your troubles, all of your struggles, close your eyes and dream,
Pick up the palate and paint your own colour scheme.
Choose bright and beautiful and filled with sunlight and just know that everything will be alright,
And when the days get dark and stormy and you feel like you want to flee,
You might just need a nice cup of tea.
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